Joey BADA$$ - Unorthodox Lyrics
[Intro]We done came upEverybody love ‘emOn the regular[Verse 1]Lookin’ at popular colored facesObserving what my brothers faces in all racesLost in generations before hatredSee with your eyes dilated for the sake of the GsBut keep it sacred G, ***** a rat race, we take the cheeseJack cheddar from the make believeBreak the trees on they eighth CDRocking the red and black lumberjack faithfullyI’m a Brooklyn nigga, basically I grind with the grimiestLearn how to eat in the jungle full of hyenasAnd vultures, don’t worry what a verse will cost yaFrom the young scorcher, just remember who taught yaI’m gonna spark it off unorthodoxWon’t sign to no major if no wagerLess than a 3 million offer off the topI’ll be in a box with my coughin’ dropsWhy settle for a office spot?Niggas don’t always make it off the blockUnless they extort rocks or support the copsThey still snitchin’ - let me guess: that’s your mannequin?Leave ‘em shook while you’re standing and quit the shenanigansHave you panicking, induce damages ‘til you’re vanishingWords are told properly, resort top sea examinin'This is for my real hip hop fans and ‘emI dispose for 'em, leave fake MC’s in the post mortem[Hook]Cause money ain’t a thing if I got it I won’t spendAll I got is my Pros, I don’t need no friendsFeel like this glory road is coming to an endThe only soul that won’t sinNo he won’t give inYo this world is bone chillin’Make meals in hell’s kitchen with these dishesProperly delivered drop trees in my swisherAnd bring that back to my property wit ya[Verse 2]It ain’t easy being this royalWhen you got this much going for youIt ain’t hard to be disloyalComin’ straight from the soil with lines that never coilStart to think pretty off new career with this spoilThe kid is that sick so expect more coffinsI’m the chosen one so you can expect more offeringsI be sonning niggas so expect less orphansBest rapper alive hear that line used less oftenWord to God I’m the best offeringBMX like Hoffman, BMF like Ross manYoung boss, man, got Jimmy Fallon endorsementsFrom porches, to Porsches, getting portions of fortuneThey said next up so I stepped upFly like I dressed up*****es try to hang like left nutsLike orangutans in the west ofOf the motherland, but I’ve got the swank of no other manBrother manThey can’t understandPro Era boys pop rubber band[Hook][Outro]Everybody love ‘emWe done came upI’ma spark it off unorthodoxThey don’t feel the name, but they say the music dope thoughI’ma spark it off unorthodoxOn the regular