Look Here Songtext
von Kerser
Look Here Songtext
Yeah, it′s the one and only Kerser
I'm just gonna address some things
And it′s like
I've been on top of the game since I came in this shit
Amazingly gifted with the pain that I spit
And plus I'm in the winner lane, I ain′t need to indicate
I got my hands on the wheel and I′m steerin' straight
I′m a ABK, a 22, a fiver
No one do it nicer, learn about it or get found by scuba divers
I'm the truest rhymer slash rapper ooh and ahh
I′m a fuckin' headache to a hater, king, Kerser, crucifier
The flow ain′t sloppy, I do this shit effortless
You're the new king, you're takin′ over, let me guess
I hear that shit every time, it ain′t happenin'
Your gigs ain′t even shows, they more like fuckin' gatherings
I sell out massive venues on the regular
Rappin′ is my bitch and she knows me as a predator
I took over, pay your homage and don't bite my shit
And when you see me just say hi, no need to ride the dick
It′s the Kers, spit my shit from the heart yeah
They try do the same but they ain't got a heart near
Kerser G-strings up your girls arse yeah
They sold out, the other girls were like "It aren't fair"
Can′t believe I threw that shit in the hook yeah
If you′re lookin' for a superstar just look yeah
Every time I drop an album it′s a good year
It's ABK and we the label that you should fear
I made fuckin′ history, this style they brought
Half these street rappers owe me child support
If it wasn't for Kers, man there wouldn′t be a scene for ya
I made 'em open up their eyes, I fuckin' bleed for ya
The fact that the bottom can just rise to the top
So give me props when they′re due and let′s enlighten the lot
On how I bring the mainstream underground and it's crazy
′Cause they try do the same but that's the reason why they hate me
I can′t stop now, I'm thinkin′ that's a lame sign
It's obvious they love me but they jealous at the same time
I′d laugh and I keep gettin′ pay cheques
You stole my shit, you should give me up some payments
But they broke, they won't say it in they rap though
I′m the only one that makes sense rappin' ′bout a cash flow
You sound silly talkin' ′bout how you're stackin' cash
But we know you′re not, you want the scene? You can have it back
It′s the Kers, spit my shit from the heart yeah
They try do the same but they ain't got a heart near
Kerser G-strings up your girls arse yeah
They sold out, the other girls were like "It aren′t fair"
Can't believe I threw that shit in the hook yeah
If you′re lookin' for a superstar just look yeah
Every time I drop an album it′s a good year
It's ABK and we the label that you should fear
Okay Kers, what you think about the scene now?
What's it feel like when you′re livin′ out your dream house?
Did it happen? What's the trick? What you gotta do?
What′s your missus name? I heard yous had a baby too?
What about your house? I heard you near the water now
Is it better than the life you had in Campbelltown?
What you think you stupid fuck? Don't you ask me shit
Unless you ask what I like, better ask or tit
It′s the Kers, spit my shit from the heart yeah
Kerser G-strings up your girls arse yeah
Every time I drop an album it's a good year
It′s ABK and we the label that you should fear
I'm just gonna address some things
And it′s like
I've been on top of the game since I came in this shit
Amazingly gifted with the pain that I spit
And plus I'm in the winner lane, I ain′t need to indicate
I got my hands on the wheel and I′m steerin' straight
I′m a ABK, a 22, a fiver
No one do it nicer, learn about it or get found by scuba divers
I'm the truest rhymer slash rapper ooh and ahh
I′m a fuckin' headache to a hater, king, Kerser, crucifier
The flow ain′t sloppy, I do this shit effortless
You're the new king, you're takin′ over, let me guess
I hear that shit every time, it ain′t happenin'
Your gigs ain′t even shows, they more like fuckin' gatherings
I sell out massive venues on the regular
Rappin′ is my bitch and she knows me as a predator
I took over, pay your homage and don't bite my shit
And when you see me just say hi, no need to ride the dick
It′s the Kers, spit my shit from the heart yeah
They try do the same but they ain't got a heart near
Kerser G-strings up your girls arse yeah
They sold out, the other girls were like "It aren't fair"
Can′t believe I threw that shit in the hook yeah
If you′re lookin' for a superstar just look yeah
Every time I drop an album it′s a good year
It's ABK and we the label that you should fear
I made fuckin′ history, this style they brought
Half these street rappers owe me child support
If it wasn't for Kers, man there wouldn′t be a scene for ya
I made 'em open up their eyes, I fuckin' bleed for ya
The fact that the bottom can just rise to the top
So give me props when they′re due and let′s enlighten the lot
On how I bring the mainstream underground and it's crazy
′Cause they try do the same but that's the reason why they hate me
I can′t stop now, I'm thinkin′ that's a lame sign
It's obvious they love me but they jealous at the same time
I′d laugh and I keep gettin′ pay cheques
You stole my shit, you should give me up some payments
But they broke, they won't say it in they rap though
I′m the only one that makes sense rappin' ′bout a cash flow
You sound silly talkin' ′bout how you're stackin' cash
But we know you′re not, you want the scene? You can have it back
It′s the Kers, spit my shit from the heart yeah
They try do the same but they ain't got a heart near
Kerser G-strings up your girls arse yeah
They sold out, the other girls were like "It aren′t fair"
Can't believe I threw that shit in the hook yeah
If you′re lookin' for a superstar just look yeah
Every time I drop an album it′s a good year
It's ABK and we the label that you should fear
Okay Kers, what you think about the scene now?
What's it feel like when you′re livin′ out your dream house?
Did it happen? What's the trick? What you gotta do?
What′s your missus name? I heard yous had a baby too?
What about your house? I heard you near the water now
Is it better than the life you had in Campbelltown?
What you think you stupid fuck? Don't you ask me shit
Unless you ask what I like, better ask or tit
It′s the Kers, spit my shit from the heart yeah
Kerser G-strings up your girls arse yeah
Every time I drop an album it's a good year
It′s ABK and we the label that you should fear
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