Nervous

Intro

The 23rd Stallion
Got ya buggin out stressing/ shut ya mouth, lessons are learned/ as I’m pressin the verbs/  nothings left of you herbs/
out of breath on the curb/ cause of death, every word I say/
and spray like venom ya’ll fade like denim/ 
 ya say I don’t be right/ but I seem to be the guy /
ya’ll wanna be like/ oh hes a beginner/
leave ya shrivled like dem leaves in the winta/
feel the anxiety/ when ya eyein me/ sportin shiny outfits that be blindin me/ while I’m on stage performin/ I ignore cause ya’ll not important/ a portion/ of this/ got ya coughin and ish/
switch it up/ sip the cup/ cause ya’ll to scared to guzzle/
put a muzzle on me/ 23rd, who you be/ spread the word/
wait and see/ hatin me/blatantly/ shame me/ try and tame me

Chorus
Y’all be Nervous, when you hear all our rhymes
Nervous, when you seein’ us shine,
Nervous, because we’re one of a kind,
and every time you’re still hittin’ rewind
Nervous, is that look on your face,
Nervous, soon as we step in the place
Nervous, and you won’t get a taste
of the way we roll oh what a waste,

Tur-Bo
Yo, the haters got nervous, when we purchased our first mics
specially those that haven’t heard the kind of words that we recite, now they’re burdened by the fact they can determine what’s our type they should do themselves the service not to hurt themselves to try to figure out, comprehend, attempt to try to grasp this movement since this language that I use has proved to be a bit confusing no matter what I mention y’all still keep the rumors spreading but stay on the path you heading if intending to contend against a group of human beings who’s abilities extend far beyond your comprehension, this tension I detect, connected with your apprehension I predicted when you figured we exist in a dimension, that’s different from your own from what you would consider home, linger deep beneath the streets or all alone in catacombs, anxiety has shown bones are shakin’ in your hand,
you fallen for our plan cuz people like you tend to fear what you just cannot understand

Chorus
Y’all be Nervous, when you hear all our rhymes
Nervous, when you seein’ us shine,
Nervous, because we’re one of a kind,
and every time you’re still hittin’ rewind 

Nervous, is that look on your face,
Nervous, soon as we step in the place
Nervous, and you won’t get a taste
of the way we roll oh what a waste,

YKC
From last generation, to X generation
From this generation to next generation
The best’ll be Jason, no if ands or buts
No doubt about it, I don’t give a
I’m at the top of my game
Untouchable and I’m not gonna change
I swear, cause what I hear’s a lot of the same
You’re shakin cause I’m replacing your spot wit my name
Watch me retain
Refrain from hangin from my testicals
Everybody lookin like they wanna test my skills
Aight, I won’t say I’m the best until
I retire, half yo’ll won’t get me still
The other half, is one of the reasons
I picked up a pen and let you know what I’m thinking
My words, got your vision all blurred
Still you’re starin a hole through me calm your nerves 

Chorus
Y’all be Nervous, when you hear all our rhymes
Nervous, when you seein’ us shine,
Nervous, because we’re one of a kind,
and every time you’re still hittin’ rewind
Nervous, is that look on your face,
Nervous, soon as we step in the place
Nervous, and you won’t get a taste
of the way we roll oh what a waste,

Outro

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