Straight Up ChrisCo (Ft. eLZhi & Jon Connor)
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[Hook]
We give it to you straight up
The cuts are raw
We give it to you straight up
Please don't ever try to disrespect it
Let me teach you the ropes
[Verse 1: ChrisCo]
I'm talking punchlines the metaphors
My styles ahead of yours
I used to hit up record stores
And never see the exit doors
Complicated sentences with pot related references
I call my rate perfectionist like I'ma make the best of this
I give it to you straight up but y'all don't understand me
I ain't looking for no grammy or no platinum plaque they hand me
I'm a fucking mic fiend I sit around and light green
Reminisce and make songs bout my life at 19
You got half what I bring spitting nursery rhymes
When I create a verse you rewind like 33 times
Just to analyze the word play and study the skill
Can't believe you really heard me sayin' something this real
Cause the majority of rappers is weak
I'll beat they ass in the street
They playin' dumb you couldn't ask em to speak
There's no choice they gon have to retreat
I run this shit like I got rockets on the back of my feet
What up?
We give it to you straight up
The cuts are raw
We give it to you straight up
Please don't ever try to disrespect it
Let me teach you the ropes
[Verse 1: ChrisCo]
I'm talking punchlines the metaphors
My styles ahead of yours
I used to hit up record stores
And never see the exit doors
Complicated sentences with pot related references
I call my rate perfectionist like I'ma make the best of this
I give it to you straight up but y'all don't understand me
I ain't looking for no grammy or no platinum plaque they hand me
I'm a fucking mic fiend I sit around and light green
Reminisce and make songs bout my life at 19
You got half what I bring spitting nursery rhymes
When I create a verse you rewind like 33 times
Just to analyze the word play and study the skill
Can't believe you really heard me sayin' something this real
Cause the majority of rappers is weak
I'll beat they ass in the street
They playin' dumb you couldn't ask em to speak
There's no choice they gon have to retreat
I run this shit like I got rockets on the back of my feet
What up?
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