Wait Till I Lyrics

Sometime you just gotta go in on em
Hangman
With that unbridled fury
GR
Yo Par are you ready
Rahhhh

Verse
I should be committed cuhz I am the sickest to spit it
Infected with a viral load I am the illest
Go ahead and admit it, I'm admittedly smitten
I'm the God in the flesh and this is my benediction
Listen closely focus your mental
As I expose you to something divine like Solomon's Temple
Or I can put the flame to your temple and let it bang
Memories hang just like the emblem hangin' off of my chain
Groove is off of the the chain off the meter's off of the charts
I'm morphin' into a phenomenon
H marks the spot I'm engulfing fire combusting
I'm the bomb erupting your last days are coming
I'm part of the elite if our eyes meet then know that
The clock strikes one then pistols blow back (now hold that)
I shine mainstream while your just a little tarnished
I run the playing surface while you run the bench for starters
Go hard than a mother f*cker granite so don't take it for granted
Or watch me leave the hungry famished
Access no longer granted on the outside lookin' in
While I get it in consistently....BALLIN'
West West ya'll is the roll call Groove is the mogul
The Kingpin icon, I'm the foundation
Skyscraper standin' tall towerin'
Overlook the city blowin' Presidential paper countin'
Mami is devouring trying to find the source of my energy
My swagger is the business and I'm fin to be the remedy
For all that ails the game cuzh Groove is the elixir
I body-bag the flow then Pallbearers come to get ya
Call me Mister, GR, Sinister
Big Boss, Fireman bout to toss the Molotov
Never will I be parched my flow's wetter than
I jam Def no man can do it better than
This is phase two of the Groovement, Orange Haze
Permeate the airwaves I am on my deuce shit
Last year I was warmin' up this year I am blazin'
Next year I'm a burn the city down to the pavement
This is for The Criminals Groove Gang connected
So go and strike the deuce and leave the whole world infected Cuhz life is a race to perfection
I started from the pole position now my lead is stretchin'
I am the best of the best man don't even question
Don't try and test him you should just respect him
Or just expect him to pass down judgement swiftly
Extinguish flame now your history
I navigate through the obstacles and debris
My eyes on the prize rap game royalty
I shine by design, neck chipped up, wrist chipped up
Pinky ring frost bit up, my real niggas get up
I live behind bars and no it's not cliche
Pedal to the floor as I accelerate
Got to get the cake (unh) stack paper like a mill
Working on a mil cuhz it's all about the dollar bill
And my stride is full length no half steppin' allowed
That's why these niggas jockin' my style
Check the manuscript blueprint all the documents
Pull the transcript nigga I does this, that's real spit
The jack of all trades, the King of all King's
The Boss of all Bosses that nigga Groove's exalted
And my hunger for more's obnoxious
That's why I stand at the top of the food chain I got this
It's time to shut em down kill the ignition
I cause the clock to stop tickin'
Issue last rites may God bless the victim
And any other mother f*ckin' nigga that be down with em (hey)
I know I'm really rude
But it get's lonely at the top I'm in solitude
My fifteen minutes turned into an hour or two acknowledge
That's why my words transcend time like a prophet (unh)
Mike Jordan in his prime transcending the game
Ridin' with Mike Deuce bending the flame
Authentic strain, I'm certified for the streets
I leave the competition euthanized in mummy sheets
From the booth to the bricks I'm a beast with it
I wouldn't change a thing I'm at peace with it
Mic embedded in my palm watch me feast with it
The world is mine Commander And Chief with it

Par Da'God
Yeah now that's some real Hangman shit
I see you big homie
Crushin' the competition
Yeah you up next and then it's me
Killin' the industry

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