American Rapstar

Big K.R.I.T

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    [Intro: Talking]
    An A&R once told me "you can determine the worth of a song within 15 seconds of it playing"
    With complete n utter lack of the fact that it takes takes all 3 minutes and 40seconds of a song
    To comprehend what I'm sayin'
    It ain't a single if it don't fly
    It ain't a hit if it don't ride
    Now he couldn't tell me the components of a smash but the ringtones were their alltime high
    And a rappers only as big as his chain, the flashier the better

    [Chorus:]
    They say money make the World go round
    You never lost til you lose your crown
    And they don't love you till you're on the ground
    Or when you're maxing out your bank account
    Yeah, you do it all just to live the life
    Even if it means you don't live it right
    And even if it means you don't survive the night
    But if even if you do you won't survive the hype
    Of an American rapstar

    [Verse 1: Big K.R.I.T]
    Push it to the limit just to get up high
    With a wood grain kitted?
    Ride around town like I never lived in it
    Gun in my dash, pray I never kill with it
    I'm that real with it
    Got my eyes on the prize
    Bills still due, motherfuck 9-5
    Searching for a freak that wanna fuck once or twice
    Wanna buy a bottle but I ain't paid my ties
    This ain't no lie, I got a vision and a masterplan
    To hit the block and blow up like a Taliban
    I make run the plane never have to land
    I make it where them lames never stand a chance
    Shit, you'll never know what the time'll tell
    And see the star or find the scale?
    We be buying or you tryna sell
    You either fall or you grind the rails

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    [Chorus]

    [Verse 2: Big K.R.I.T]
    So watch me get it how I live
    Waiting on my momma, screaming fuck how they feel
    Dodging jail cells and them pigs down in?
    They shot Oscar Grant swear it gave a nigga chills
    Let's keep it real, if you ain't looking keep your eyes closed
    Will I pay what I owe, only God knows
    I ain't for show, give me strength just to change what I can't
    And understand the difference between a nigga and the King that I am
    Gotta keep ya finger on the trigger
    Pac died, Biggie died, they ain't found a killer
    Momma say she worried 'cause I rap about the Government
    And how the Church caked other people out there struggling (it's real though)
    I just call it how it is foe
    I'm breathing for a reason, what you here for?
    They got us with the villains who a chill for?
    Cause they murdered all the heroes

    [Chorus]

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