John Anthony - Foundation Lyrics

Yeah
Yeah, aye
Yeah
Okay, okay
Lemme say what's happenin'
Yeah
No way, no way
That I'll ever look back again
Yeah
Okay, okay
Lemme say what's happenin'
Better step right outta my way
'Fore I grab this mother fucker pen and pad and just
Spit these raps like that, the Villain is back
Ain't nobody fuckin' with a dog when up in attack
Better stand back, I'm a killer when I'm on the track
Ain't nobody wanna fight back, okay, why's that?
Everybody always switch up in end
Talk about that beef, the next day you friends
Diss me, I'ma let it be for like one week
Then I guarantee your whole career's dead
Oh my, this guy's insane, he goes by
The mother fuckin' V, I, double L, A, I, N
I don't think y'all know why
'Cause I've been labeled through all my life as the one kid you don't wanna go by
Don't look him in his eye, don't say hi
I'm the mother fuckin' guy that you don't like
But bitch I elevated to the point I made it
All my doubters hate it but they gotta face it
Workin' hard is not an understatement
That's the realest shit that I have ever stated
I'm dedicated the pressure that I would endeavor
Every failure that would I treasure
The negative energy you try to center is only an obstacle makin' me better
Find me path and I know I'ma walk it
I'm diggin' rap outta it's grave and I promise
It never will fall and go back in it's coffin
Long as I'm here, there ain't no way it drops in
Yeah
Fuck being real on the track, I think I'ma snap
Boy, that mother fucker 'bout'a just snap
Boy, that mother fucker bouta just—whoa
I'ma madman with a wack plan
To attack anyone who's not a rap fan, better stand back man
Throwin' everything that I have on the track
Knowin' that this actually can be my last dance
Diggin' up all the scrap paper that I have
Fuck a trash can, get a match and a gas can
Hate me for the fact that I'm now rappin'
I Gothem goin' off like Batman
Lights out, all the kids gettin' put down
I never will rest 'til the day that I get my crown
Flipped upside down, now I'm lookin' at the ground
So I smile, that shit looks like a frown
Back in the game with a bad attitude, like I'm mad at you but I'm not
Ripped my mother fuckin' heart outta my chest to show you everything I got
But I just got knocked, flat right on my ass like I'm trash but don't be shocked
When y'all dumb fucks see me on your TV
Better not go and leap on my cock, (No)
Hold the phone, try not to fall like dominos
I graduated on top of you hoes
I guess that means that I'm on a roll, whoa
Y'all mother fuckers really ain't ready for this combo
'Cause I'm comin' at y'all like a crossbows
Feelin' like the twenty-fifteen Broncos
'Cause I go for the big chip and put it right on my shoulder
I love that I have that confidence on ya
Too rich to say that I wish that I'd blown up
And I'm too broke to think that I'm no one
Hold up, tell me where I start
I'm one banger away from hittin' the charts
I gotta message in a bottle, never thought I was awful but I still raised the bar
'Cause I'm back on the top now
Goddamn, look at that, why stop now?
Ah man, fuck that, why drop out?
If I know my shit's gonna pop now
Yeah
White boy with a real mind tryna kill time with these ill rhymes
And I'm still climbin' that hill 'cause I will find
That chance that I need to get a deal signed
Doubt me but ya never gonna ground me
Out beat me nor ever drown me
Discount me kinda seems lousy
'Cause the game wasn't the same before they found me
Yeah, I'm outie

Yeah
Yeah, aye
Yeah
Okay, okay
Lemme say what's happenin'
Yeah
No way, no way
That I'll ever look back again
Yeah
Okay, okay
Lemme say what's happenin'
Better step right outta my way
'Fore I grab this mother fucker pen and pad and just
Spit these raps like that, the Villain is back
Ain't nobody fuckin' with a dog when up in attack
Better stand back, I'm a killer when I'm on the track
Ain't nobody wanna fight back, okay, why's that?
Everybody always switch up in end
Talk about that beef, the next day you friends
Diss me, I'ma let it be for like one week
Then I guarantee your whole career's dead
Oh my, this guy's insane, he goes by
The mother fuckin' V, I, double L, A, I, N
I don't think y'all know why
'Cause I've been labeled through all my life as the one kid you don't wanna go by
Don't look him in his eye, don't say hi
I'm the mother fuckin' guy that you don't like
But bitch I elevated to the point I made it
All my doubters hate it but they gotta face it
Workin' hard is not an understatement
That's the realest shit that I have ever stated
I'm dedicated the pressure that I would endeavor
Every failure that would I treasure
The negative energy you try to center is only an obstacle makin' me better
Find me path and I know I'ma walk it
I'm diggin' rap outta it's grave and I promise
It never will fall and go back in it's coffin
Long as I'm here, there ain't no way it drops in
Yeah
Fuck being real on the track, I think I'ma snap
Boy, that mother fucker 'bout'a just snap
Boy, that mother fucker bouta just—whoa
I'ma madman with a wack plan
To attack anyone who's not a rap fan, better stand back man
Throwin' everything that I have on the track
Knowin' that this actually can be my last dance
Diggin' up all the scrap paper that I have
Fuck a trash can, get a match and a gas can
Hate me for the fact that I'm now rappin'
I Gothem goin' off like Batman
Lights out, all the kids gettin' put down
I never will rest 'til the day that I get my crown
Flipped upside down, now I'm lookin' at the ground
So I smile, that shit looks like a frown
Back in the game with a bad attitude, like I'm mad at you but I'm not
Ripped my mother fuckin' heart outta my chest to show you everything I got
But I just got knocked, flat right on my ass like I'm trash but don't be shocked
When y'all dumb fucks see me on your TV
Better not go and leap on my cock, (No)
Hold the phone, try not to fall like dominos
I graduated on top of you hoes
I guess that means that I'm on a roll, whoa
Y'all mother fuckers really ain't ready for this combo
'Cause I'm comin' at y'all like a crossbows
Feelin' like the twenty-fifteen Broncos
'Cause I go for the big chip and put it right on my shoulder
I love that I have that confidence on ya
Too rich to say that I wish that I'd blown up
And I'm too broke to think that I'm no one
Hold up, tell me where I start
I'm one banger away from hittin' the charts
I gotta message in a bottle, never thought I was awful but I still raised the bar
'Cause I'm back on the top now
Goddamn, look at that, why stop now?
Ah man, fuck that, why drop out?
If I know my shit's gonna pop now
Yeah
White boy with a real mind tryna kill time with these ill rhymes
And I'm still climbin' that hill 'cause I will find
That chance that I need to get a deal signed
Doubt me but ya never gonna ground me
Out beat me nor ever drown me
Discount me kinda seems lousy
'Cause the game wasn't the same before they found me
Yeah, I'm outie