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Artiste : BJ the Chicago Kid
Titre : In The Room
Started from the bottom, nigga
I´m from the, I´m from the, I´m from the, goddamn
Real stupid ass, look, uh

Niggas with a whole lot of problems (Damn)
I´m finna make it to the top from the bottom
Burying the bird in the bottle (Damn)
Mom say she finna get the belt and get the Bible
I can see a rival on arrival, huh (Oh, shit)
He can let it sing like the bullets in the rifle
Anything to take a nigga title, shit
Guess I´m a un-American idol
I guess I´m another nigga they like to turn a blind eye to
So in the meantime, I´ma grind ´til I find you
Pull up on yo´ set like tape decks, rewind you
Remind you, I been in my prime, I had to fine tune
Fuck a iTunes, come at my show, give them a mind full
Never poured my four, niggas is swine flu

Far as you rap dorks get in the line
Don´t get out of line, I´m out of my motherfuckin´ mind
More than most of the time
Bet they want press, but they close to the line
Throwin´ rocks at a star, hope he respond
´Cause if we gon´ step, never stop on a dime
And if that´s your opp, then I´m Optimus Prime
Pray to God, now I´m watchin´ for signs
Weed crackle like the pops on a vinyl
No hand me that handy Glock for survival
Hit me back from the block with the hostiles, hmm?
They think they the one ´til the real one walk in the room
Yeah, that´s right, I said it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
They think they the one ´til the real one walk in the room

Yeah, now let that shit marinate (God)
(Yeah) Now let that shit marinate

Hold on, let me get a tight grip
Every time your fans see me, they askin´ to take pics
Been ahead of my class since I was grade six
If it don´t make me money, it probably don´t make sense
I´m so good at makin´ you second-guess yourself (One?)
I be smoking niggas and in the fact, some, two
Sit with it, I shifted it, I´m quick with it
Maybe you should sit with it, cherish every moment
I bury my opponent (Yeah), they can´t believe I wrote it (Yeah)

I be goin´ hamster, rodent (Uh, what? Uh)
Had a soul and you sold it, I´m bloated and devoted
Once they let the sink in, they gon´ all say I floated
You need to work harder if your money can´t be folded (Yeah)
Better real, you know it (Yeah), why would you compete? (Ooh)
Really, I be chilly ´cause I´m known to overheat
Oh, you said you smell somethin´? Well, it must be defeat, queen

Ooh, oh-oh-oh
You can bring your friends, even bring your mans
Hundred thousand men, it don´t matter, man
We still gettin´ in just to get it in (Huh, huh, huh, ayy)

They think they the one ´til the real one walk in the room
Yeah, that´s right, I said it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
They think they the one ´til the real one walk in the room (Oh), yeah
Now let that shit marinate (Ayy)
Now let that shit marinate