Brand New-Rashad/Confidence

[ti:] [ar:] [al:] [by:时间戳工具] [offset:0] [00:06.85]Invest life on these mics so the gains are enormous [00:15.76]I'mma rock stages get the praises and applauses [00:17.98]But I don't want fame just the paper and label offers [00:20.97]Me and Confidence fighting these major label offers [00:23.24]Because we took hip hop from the grave and raised it out its coffins [00:26.10]These are five mic bars I display on my performances [00:28.53]Given to you by the Brooklyn slash Philly native bosses [00:31.43]Emcees stay cautios cause they know I pose a threat [00:33.82]I've been chosen and elected to show 'em how to flow correct [00:36.25]And now it's made clear soon as my pen and notebook met [00:39.01]I'm living with no regrets this is the path I chose [00:41.59]And I'mma walk it while I shake hands with fans and foes [00:44.04]I got what this industry lacks well crafted flows [00:46.68]Would you be the cause of me having high demands for shows [00:49.25]It's well as plenty record spins while my capital grows [00:51.85]What I'm spitting is reminiscing a classic poem [00:54.45]From every made passages with nostalgic souls [00:57.20]You ain't gotta look further these notepads I own [00:59.54]Or the place where raps best ever has found his home [01:02.23]HookAyo it's brand new [01:03.56]Now let it knock in your towns [01:05.24]From city to brother all stomping grounds [01:07.84]It's the brand new [01:08.77]Fresh and constantly improving [01:10.39]Sound we bringing back just to get your blocks moving [01:13.14]This is how we play the old from the new [01:16.34] [01:17.03]Been a long time maybe too long [01:19.39] [01:19.90]It's only right that I was born to use mics [01:24.34]For me to build a foundation where good music is made [01:28.49]The streets gave me approval to start this music crusade [01:30.97]Now I'm Caesar preparing and packing tools cause they afraid [01:33.73]To being victims of bars that'll leave 'em wounded and slaved [01:36.20]My whole mission is giving people what they usually crave [01:38.95]Which is nothing but the realness that ain't usually played [01:41.42]I'm confusing your airwaves [01:42.93]Making your ears slaves with this rare airplay [01:45.16]Putting rappers in a feist ragecause they careers changed [01:48.29]Soon as they hear the words I engineer on a page [01:50.75]Hands raised when you pump this on the blocks and your sidewalks [01:53.57]I mastered this rhyme art [01:54.95]Now it's time to climb charts [01:56.26]Maybe bag a few dimes who look good in designer clothes [01:58.94] [01:59.52]And graduate from the hoodrats that rock knock-offs [02:01.89] [02:02.41]Rashad is too hype to be inside of The Source [02:08.31]I rather be the guy who get your get your CD's signed by in stores [02:13.25] [02:15.22]Doing world-wide tours [02:16.60]Reciting the type of bars that frighten mic chords [02:22.64]And keep flexing igniting bombs and it's on [02:27.10]Never been the type to rhyme just for pursuing cheddar [02:37.62]But if I get it maybe a spurge would be cool to spend it [02:44.06]In the meantime I'm paying dues making moves etcetera [02:46.95]Spitting pounds of substance for stations in every area [02:49.59]Making a way that my records rotation much heavier [02:52.25]The mic crusher and predator holding the pen much deadlier [02:54.82]Than any pistol with the potential to pump lead in ya [02:57.51]Turn rappers into discouraged competitors [02:59.74]Cause what I write seperates the real emcees from the replicas [03:03.00]Devoiding rap is what my pen and pad replenishes [03:05.23]I'm fighting with this industry bringing it to the precipes [03:07.86]Avoid all chaos label for the music [03:10.46]Waiting to see the pay-off [03:11.76]Writing religously but never took the seventh day off [03:14.41]About to crash the plate that you rap cats ate off [03:21.37]And make the game change course and go back to the essence [03:32.05]While all this look for day-jobs I'm praised as a legend [03:39.01] [03:40.20]Solidifying my spot is changing bars with the veterans [03:49.70] [03:51.45]Now name another poet I can't do this better than