Race City Quarashi

[Verse 1: Tiny]
Trace my path in small paces, break it down to you gently
Saw these old and new faces appear to me so evidently
And all this while people ignored me
From 5 minutes of glory, to end of story
Didn't feel me, nor care much for me
Please, this ain't no charity, I've been around for ages
And since I got a record deal, I've seen some strange faces
So think twice before you act wise and approach me
Like I needed advice, and you're the right one to coach me
Cause I thought none of ya'll like me, that's what I heard
I got nine words: "you do not wanna step into my turf"
Somebody's trying to steal my record, it's like a heist, man
I didn't even know there were so many rappers in Iceland
That's right man, I come across some stupid people, kid
You think I'm on drugs cause something's boosting my ego
Bring a verbal sledgehammer, spit fire, fully loaded
The frowning on my face is from the clowning you promoted
Stay humble and prepared little kid, ready to rumble
Never scared, rest of you quiver to a dare then you crumble
Cause yeah, I heard your rapping, kid, and I don't like the sound of it
You best to take your flapping tongue, and bite down on it

[Chorus: Ómar]
I never trusted you ever, you all suck!
You saw my hatred, I'm bringing it all back!
I never trusted you ever, you all suck!
You saw my hatred, I'm bringing it all back!