Speakers Erupt - Lack Of Afro

Don’t really gotta say nada

Coming to the table like «Ta-da»

What you’re seeing is the whole enchilada

Lotta them try to be the martyr like

They can take it farther, but tell 'em if they’re

Smart they wouldn’t bother

Try to charge it to the game, but their credit’s gone

Never read your palm but I can tell you

Future ain’t what you’re depending on

You’re the type that’s never wrong, right?

You get along, don’t pay attention to the

Shit you’ve been corrected on

Stand up

Turn it up until the speakers erupt

Hands up

The buck stops here, let’s keep it a buck

Come on

Picture Alyssa Marie giving up

It’s not happening, no need to discuss

Put up

It’s not happening, no need to discuss

She leaving anybody trying to disagree in the dust

Let’s go

Turn it up until the speakers erupt

The buck stops here, let’s keep it a buck

The upper echelon

I bring you down to earth

What’s your worth?

Your reply’s «I gotta count it first»

Pathetic, picture that like a thousand words

But if they’re yours

It’s just a bunch of empty nouns and verbs

No sustenance, no conviction

They don’t trust it so no one listens

This road’s tough, you don’t go the distance

But I show up so they know the difference

Stand up

Turn it up until the speakers erupt

Hands up

The buck stops here, let’s keep it a buck

Come on

Picture Alyssa Marie giving up

It’s not happening, no need to discuss

Put up

It’s not happening, no need to discuss

She leaving anybody trying to disagree in the dust

Let’s go

Turn it up until the speakers erupt

The buck stops here, let’s keep it a buck

I don’t say too much

Just enough to make it clear

I can hear the things they discuss

And my gut’s saying they could never make the cut

They wear the shoes but can’t lace 'em up

It’s too much (It's too much)

They do so little

Can’t hold their own, then what happens to their

Brittle bones when the load triples

Scared to take a shot so they only dribble 'til

They drop the ball and get pissed at the officials when they

Blow the whistle

When they blow the whistle

Stand up

Turn it up until the speakers erupt

Hands up

The buck stops here, let’s keep it a buck

Come on

Picture Alyssa Marie giving up

It’s not happening, no need to discuss

Put up

It’s not happening, no need to discuss

She leaving anybody trying to disagree in the dust

Let’s go

Turn it up until the speakers erupt

The buck stops here, let’s keep it a buck

So typical, simple-minded and basic

They’re fine with all the time that they waste

'Cause they got too much, but I don’t got enough to play with

So if they mess with mine, I take theirs to replace it

It’s mathematics, all the facts added

Could double what you’re doing even if I half-ass it

You wanna test it, pretty please, have at it

But don’t get mad when your respect is in that black casket