Extra Credit - Theory Hazit

We got a problem

What is it?

Theory Hazit

Yeah, yeah, y’all know what it is

For the kids, dummy

We gon' shine

We on the grind

One time

So check the rhyme

Yo

Now you can let the wind sway you

Blow you down until you bite the dust

Or you can spread your wings and let the wind lift you up

You can get rich or die trying all your life

Or you can die trying to live eternal with Christ

Don’t try to front on me like I rock a white man’s religion

The Word hit Africa before America existed

So watch who you dissing

My boom will clap you to submission

Underground rap, I’m on a sub-mission

A son of thunder, number one gunner

You smack with rough hands and make 'em done done done-er

I struggled and strived on the grind and got fined

All because God had me in mind

We put in work and give 'till it hurts for real

Time is death to the wack, better up your skill

And go higher

Theory Hazit

Yo, I go the extra mile

Wonder Brown go the extra mile

LMNO go the extra mile

The the the R go the extra mile

You ain’t a threat, you’re more like a distraction

In fact, your raps sound like you wrote 'em on accident

You bit so many styles, you caught the hip-hop herpes

Calling yourself «I'm a god,» fool, you ain’t even worthy

Don’t think I’m a punk 'cause I keep it on wax

I got too many family members in your city that go click-clack

I’m doing you a favor, saving you from getting popped

And I know who I am, I don’t have to rock zocks for Pops

Out of the mouths of the crowd I’m hot

Got a following on my own without sounding like 2Pac

Or Trick Daddy

I lick a shot for Cincinnati

Hoping that it hit, the devil’s advocate

Yo y’all in the game taking up space

Hoping to trick off your demo

Why your style’s tracing instrumentals

(Why you lying son I know where you live

I know your folks

You was a sucker as a kid

JustMe and Cas Metah, yo, they go the extra mile

Braille Brizzy go the extra mile

Home Skillet go the extra mile

Yo PDM go the extra mile

You gave me extra love when I hated and played you

Extra mercy and grace when I was ashamed of you

I broke the rules trying to handle my business

And you came through with extra forgiveness

I had a low self-esteem

You gave me extra support and got me extra-high

Now I can trust the sky

Like K-Drama

You gave extra attention when I strayed

Extra care when I was M.I.A

You granted me extra strength and patience

When facing temptation

I’m extra equipped during the evil invasion

The extra-ordinary, that’s what’s up

I can give you extra things and it wouldn’t be enough

They scratching out my name and they writing in theirs

Like they the ones dropping tracks, writing my lyrics

(???) I prai- I praise the Lord

A- a- and keep-keep the faith

Omega Watts, yo, he go the extra mile

Motion Plus and Caboose go the extra mile

My man Ruffin re: Flex go the extra mile

And yo Balances of Will go the extra mile

Big Wreck go the extra mile

Rock Star go the extra mile

Tony Stone go the extra mile

EF Cuttin go the extra mile

Big Steve go the extra mile

My man Kaboom go the extra mile

Lost Mind go the extra mile

And yo Kashawn go the extra mile

My brother Hollis go the extra mile

Gabrielle go the extra mile

Ooh-Wee go the extra mile

My man Dennis go the extra mile

Hazit

Yeah, yeah yeah

Hazit

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