Jonwayne - Blaq Cowboy Lyrics
[Verse 1]Rappers are falling off like Hip Hip is having chemotherapyI'll let that line marinate completelyWayniac the cook is the elephant in the roomI'm the element of doom you haven't seen a cider boomFrom the womb I've been weaving on the loomBeen writing 'bout my life to the tune of my tombAnd working in my room from the moon to the moonI'm saying, these shrews are overdue for tamingMake 'em feel like an aphid in the garden of amazingRoses on your grave like Tuxedo KamenI don't give a *****, these rappers pass away like they used to pass the DutchThey couldn't find the fluxAfter hearing "Numbers On The Hoard" you'd think they had enoughBut even if they're in the deli, couldn't tell the number's upStep aside let me show you how I roughGot a bed full of beats, a rhymebook inside the gloveCompartment, in front I got a honey giving rubWhile I run these rappers down in my F-150 truckI lay in the cut until these sirens have given up[Verse 2]These fools afraid to put me on because they know I'm on topI keep walking as a stranger and rock the whole blockI got a gift that's ironically never been wrappedIt's the wrath of a rapper that's never been hadShouts to Jeru for doing Wrath of the MathSo I can pull you from the past, I am the aftermathRap game Sam Beckett for that ass I'm a rookThese kings are getting checked without the power of a hookDid y'all forget about the power of a book?I read like a worm so you know I got 'em shookThey ain't a crook, they see words at a 5th Grade levelI'm this great, the master of the 24-bit...
