Too Quick Ft Jaygo Lyrics

(Shmack)
I rep The Who-Dey, I'm known as the Shmack Attack
The fact that I aint black keeps my listeners jacked
They can't believe what I spit, they expect my hits to be flat
I say surprise, bitch, you just got lyrically smacked
If you don't consider me real, you're too quick to judge me
Just cause I don't pack heat don't mean don't you cant start to love me
You just gotta buy into the rhymes I drop, its crazy
Say I aint hard, I aint a gangster, it don't phase me
I know I can spit, I got ability in me
They hear my hits and all they can show is envy
They wanna end me, they wanna be anything but friendly
Most won't collab because I make their brains look empty
When I'm compared to the best, the resemblance is eerie
Only the real MC's see I'm real and they feel me
I may be a 15 white boy nerd from the suburbs
But forget it, when I'm spittin words your memorized by my verse

(chorus)
Packing rhymes toting lines no guns needed to shine
G's of poetry, the ability to free your mind
Don't gotta be a thug to be hot
We aint fake just cause we don't wanna get shot
We rap for a purpose to get a message across
We don't act hard and we don't claim to be the boss
You say we're not legit, we say you can never touch
But just listen to us spit, and don't be too quick to judge

(Jaygo)
See I ain't gotta be a killa pimp
They listen at me and they tell me that I'm real as them
Or probably realer
Yea I'm crawlin like a caterpillar, or standin higher
And they see me on the mic man, it's set on fire
Every time I spit a lyric boy, I'm comin wit it
And them clowns disappearing boy, I think they fear it
See the truth is something hard to accept
I have em gaspin hard, at they lungs retaining breath
Now explain yoself...how u do it that fake?
And why u never live anything that you say?
And why you always feel the need to come in my way?
Or come in my space, even on myspace
I see they all actin, I see they all playin
I see they aint real...none of the things they sayin
See I don't feel there's no need for explainin
Cuz the lyrics speak, and the rest is all gamin



(chorus)

(pooch)
There are no requirements to be a great lyricist
The only thing you need is some heart and fearlessness
My words are real, I don't even have to boast
I know I can go anywhere, without toast
people try to hurt me and call me fake but I aint changed
I am who I am so what if I'm a bit deranged
your insults are an uzi trying to rip through me
but my heart is like teflon they will never subdue me
when people say I'm too white to rap, I'm all smiles
I just answer right back and exercise my lyrical styles
As I pile on the lines of rhymes, you realize I'm shinin
You wanna judge me, fine,, cause I know my shine is blinding
my lines alone could bring a kingdom to the ground,
my words are the ammunition, and here comes another round
I'm reloaded, got my jaw cocked back ready to fire,
but these words wont hurt they'll only inspire

(all)
Instead of a bullet
Shot through the chest
We chose to use your lyrics
To impress
You can love us or hate us,
but you can't ignore us
So one last time,
take it to the chorus

(chorus)