[Verse 1]
Ha ha ha
Hahaha ha ha
This is for the [?] tracks that's in for pleasure
[?]
I know niggas who would die to get the chance
Some will never be heard, forever be servin' the work
Get your mind enhanced
Street credibility is inevitable, to make you eligible
In my case my style's play universally versatile
Will perform [?] and make it versatile
But most of y'all won't see this thing in your life
It was up to me to put it in to light
When I'm on the mic, [?] on tight critical
Of my shit when I'm perfectin'
Proceed to provе a point post niggas when I'm professin'
[Record scratching]
[Verse 2]
Ha ha ha aah
Mix my Tonic with with harmonic phonics
To an oblivious orbit so that other lifеforms can record it
[?] I'm satisfactory
From block to block, ship it from factory
The only thing that is not included is the batteries
Death is on casualties, At ease
My super enhanced street-smarts makes me nominated for the [?] seize and capture
What I'm after is the obvious prepare the next chapter
[?] my class 'cause Imma scholar of a school of niggas
Whose lyric's are wild, I'm a part of that shit
That's something you could never take out
Like food from a [?], the raw shit about
As long as I live, I walk my days on this Earth
Takin' shit for what it's worth
80's my hip-hop birth
[Hook: Record scratching throughout]
In this rap shit
Re-re-represent got it
In this rap shit
Re-re-re... ain't no time here we go
In this rap shit
Re-re-re... ain't no time here we go
[Verse 3]
My style inflicts [?] in his mouth
[?] could be my clone, ha, programs in my zone
My owner's manual, the only reference reads-
"Be yourself, be original, intelligence, and unique."
The associate with the appropriate collage
Head out to Flatbush and wish peace to the guy
You findin' similarities, comparisons, just valuables
I'm feasible, workin' with ease, paint rhymes casual
Keep beef to a minimal, straightforward never subliminal
Strivin' for wealth, keeps things better for my mental health
[Hook 2: Record scratching throughout]
In this rap shit
Ain-ain-ain't no time for the dilly dally
In this rap shit
Re-re-represent got it
In this rap shit
Ain-ain-ain't no time for the dilly dally
Brothas Ain’t Got It was written by El Da Sensei.
Brothas Ain’t Got It was produced by P. Original.
El Da Sensei released Brothas Ain’t Got It on Sat Jan 01 2000.