Gift Of Gab

Gift Of Gab - Rat Race songtekst

Je score:

Running, moving, stressing, fussing 

Cussing, drinking, smoking, killing 

Dying, stabbing, shooting, thinking 

Walking, pacing, running, falling 



Yo, check it out, one time 



All the bull stop's here, I'm the matador 

Here to introduce a new rap category 

Climb on top of my music, mine Matterhorn 

Rhyme for rhyme, you don't really wanna battle boy 

Just another clip added in my catalog 

Get your money young playa, I ain't mad at y'all 

Here to bring soul like stas-gladisol (?) 

Drop the fatter raw verbal mic analog 

Sorry y'all, but I didn't bring a Gatt along 

Just a pen that does tricks like a magic wand 

Get my cadence and a whole rap pattern on 

As the sky just falls over Babylon 

Travel on Pluto, Venus, Earth, Saturn on 

To the place many sane brains haven't gone 

When it come to this here 

'specially in this year 

Frankly I don't have it all 



Running, moving, stressing, fussing 

Cussing, drinking, smoking, killing 

Dying, stabbing, shooting, thinking 

Walking, pacing, running, falling 

Striving, climbing, scratching, clawing 

Growing, knowing, guessing, acting 

Working, looking, peeking, seeking 

Peeking, counting, seeking, searching 



It's the Gift of Gab's new rap seminar 

Male groupies please show me where the women are 

In a world full of shyst type criminals 

Make a LP filled like cinema 

Bring light like a rhyme prime minister 

Send ya up write it off on adrenaline 

On a scale of one to ten it's a ten and a 

Half, feel my wrath now, sucka nigga what? 

Used to puff on a daily pack of cigarettes 

Til I bought a pack of chewin gum, Nicorette 

Come to find that I had to get rid of that 

Now at shows I got more wind in the set 

Wrote a alcohol free song in the next 

Thirty days drunk again like hypocrites 

Dude, my ego isn't quite that deflated yet 

Signed a deal with a major haven't made it yet 

Got a past cable bill haven't paid it yet 

Crazy wit, now I love my life takin it 

Where it hasn't been taken yet 

Go against the grain of the rat race daily it's 



Running, moving, stressing, fussing 

Cussing, drinking, smoking, killing 

Dying, stabbing, shooting, thinking 

Walking, pacing, running, falling 

Striving, climbing, scratching, clawing 

Growing, knowing, guessing, acting 

Working, looking, peeking, seeking 

Peeking, counting, seeking, searching
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