letra de is u is? - mastr smoov
is u is
ever since bout age 7, like ray j, i had one wish
i walked up to santa claus
and said “to build a house, you need a hunnit bricks”
i can’t stop til my bank’s a thot
talkin wallets bussin, pockets coming quick
roll the green up, take a dozen hits
and i’m sky high, like a punter’s kick.
they like “who is this?” when they hearin this
i wanna be appreciated as a lyricist
i’m tryna try every angle like a pyramid
tryna make these other rappers disappear real quick, t
ryna change how they think and how they hear the sh-t
so they can know the flow and not just feel the spit
it’s like i ovеrdosed and went comatose
my momеnts close, and i’m spirited
these n-ggas ain’t from the lakes
these n-ggas ain’t gone know
these n-ggas ain’t gone learn
these n-ggas ain’t have to walk to they school in the mfkn snow, man
these n-ggas think they cold
but they ain’t never felt no chill like this before
this sh-t zero below we froze
mf blizzard everywhere we go
this feel like osseo, high school, track and field
9th grade i was varsity
i’m coming thru, make way, move around
excuse me and pardon me
ain’t no stopping me when you started me
this sh-t is in my blood, veins, and arteries
c-ck back and shoot my shot like archery
i’m part good and partially bad but part of me is like
(i gotta know, know, know)
is you real or is you fake?
there’s a yin to every yang, and there’s some sin in every saint
i swear life’s not quite as black and white as what we like to paint, but the question still remains
is u is, or is u ain’t? (2x) :||
ok it’s been a minute since i picked the pen up
i’ve been in the gym, lifting, hitting chin-ups
brief case in the booth and it’s back to business
bout to set scores and record
some records like the book of guinness
hold on wait, i’m a let you finish
i’m showin out for my little brothers
gotta shoutout tyshawn and shoutout kennis
hi, mastr smoov
newest michael phelps to the rapping pool
h-lla cannon b-lls and i’m splashing fools
swim on instrumentals, doing laps on loops
maybe i should try to teach a class or two
extra curricular’s after school
grab your duct tape, your construction paper
your colored pencils, and your graphing tools
i’m back
i know i got a lot of work to finish but i’m getting closer i’m from minnesota, where the sh-t is colder
keep a facemask, dressed in all black
got a strong left like the winter soldier
blacker the coffee, the sweeter the boost, just remember i told ya wake up in the morning i’m sipping my folders
i double my cup cause my cup runneth over
can’t have h-ll without heaven, can’t have god without the devil
can’t have yin without yang, would you ever know pleasure if you never knew the pain?
this is duality’s reign,
oops i think i’m going insane again
i think i’m the bridge between mankind and aliens,
land of the lakes, but it’s deep sp-ce i’m sailing in,
tribe in the rear and my only fear is failing them
(i gotta know, know, know)
is you real or is you fake?
there’s a yin to every yang, and there’s some sin in every saint
i swear life’s not quite as black and white as what we like to paint, but the question still remains
is u is, or is u ain’t? (2x) :||
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