Make You Dance

They try to bury me alive
Stick a knife in my back
Talk to the boy like he on crack
No time for jokes it’s time to react
Stand em all in a line do a walk by smack
This is what I mean when I say I got a knack
For this rap thing
Man I’m Cole like Nat King
I keep it real why you acting
While you tripping every day I’m relaxing
Yeah, your boy is nice your boy is nice
They ain’t hear me so I’m saying it twice
What the deal be
I got kids locked down say they feel Free
You want a real hard beat then get at me

I’m so hood even though I live a different life
Been in the game for a minute but I’m just as nice
As your favorite rapper, or some red snapper
Rice and peas on the side, come on take a ride
And I’mma show you what the men do
I’ll offend you
If you can’t stand the truth when I’m in the booth
This is not a spoof, call me a veteran
You’re uncool, like a fool tuckin his sweater in
Battle I better win
Or I’mma stalk you every day like the grim reaper
Til I take your life away
This is not the day
So homie back away
‘Cause all I need is one chance, I’mma make you dance

They say that Jack was nimble, Jack was quick
But Jack never in his life had no bit like this
I’m not a fairy tale rapper I’m a lyricist
And for all of you playing games I’m a terrorist
Pissed is what you’re trying to make me
Because you can’t fade me
Instead of being a man you’d rather jigga-baby
This thing is crazy
Some might say it’s sort wavy
But I ain’t riding it
Better yet I’m not buying it
While you trying it I’ll never know
I just spit a better flow
Hear a beat let it go
Factual
Hear what I’m asking you, why you wanna take a chance
When you know deep in your heart I can make you dance