When the beat drops,boom i see you run
But girl you got me open
I don't know defeat
When i spit on the beat,
Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet
Like i know you just heard me bust this beat
Music, i have to listen to music all day long
Cant beat me when i come out with these pistols drawn
My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet
And i laid some rhymes for you on this funky gangsta beat
Commercially murk the beat with courtesy when i show up
With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck
Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring
Beat down and be upbeat, when you don't have no-thing
What a feeling of overcoming the odds
Am i just a country boy, who rocks
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