Producer: Navie D
This Add-2, no one could do it better
Yo, I said my nigga, reset
I said my nigga, reset
I said my nigga, reset
[Verse 1]
Yo, gimme a minute and a half, watch me write a rap
Wrap it like the waters with the rafts
They sayin’ I’m the future but remind ‘em of the past
I’m fast, I’m hungry, I ain’t gotta fast
No question like no hands up in the class
Homie I could, teach a teacher, mislead a leader
Fly til I die, 9-11 or Aaliyah
When I rhyme I paint a picture make a rap a Mona Lisa
When you actin’ like a pussy your regrets will always eat ya
Take a minute let it sink, stupid niggas never think
Starin’ in the face of death, fuck you think I’m gonna play?
Every bar is from the heart and I’m just rappin’ to the beat
If the means justify the ends maybe they could meet
Maybe at least to speak [?]
Homie told me money is the answer like AI
Deal til the day I d-i-e
With sixteens and you niggas still need ID
[Hook]
Reset, reset, reset
My nigga, reset, reset, reset
Yo, and I say reset, reset reset
My nigga reset, reset, reset
[Verse 2]
Yo, just a shorty in the dope game, dope game, dope game
Kick it with the dope man listenin’ to Jigga spittin’ dope man
Tired of the slow game, tired of the old shoe soles
Holes clothes with the old stains
He just want a gold chain, Mustang
He don’t wanna end up like the no-name niggas that he know with no shame
So he hang like a rope hang on a corner
Wind blow cold like Coltrane
When he blow the horn like quarter [O?]
Or it blow like the brains on Kurt Cobain
It’s nirvana til a lame came claimin’ how he need a fixing
Though he order [‘cane?] but he ain’t a old mane
Gettin’ chump change just to sustain
Til the day he blow up like flames hittin’ propane
See he got dreams of gettin’ in the rap game
Girls on your jock and they watch how your nuts [?]
Says got a hot Glock, block sounds like a gun range
Pop pop pop! Don’t stop and they don’t aim
Homie wake up, you’ll be sleeping in the dirt
Man, bullets leave you wet there no umbrella when the slugs rain
Yo, so let it go man, til you wipe your mother tears you don’t know pain
But it won’t stop and it won’t change
Buncha young dumb niggas tryna run things
[Hook]
Yo, I said my nigga, reset
I said my nigga, reset
I said my nigga, reset
[Verse 1]
Yo, gimme a minute and a half, watch me write a rap
Wrap it like the waters with the rafts
They sayin’ I’m the future but remind ‘em of the past
I’m fast, I’m hungry, I ain’t gotta fast
No question like no hands up in the class
Homie I could, teach a teacher, mislead a leader
Fly til I die, 9-11 or Aaliyah
When I rhyme I paint a picture make a rap a Mona Lisa
When you actin’ like a pussy your regrets will always eat ya
Take a minute let it sink, stupid niggas never think
Starin’ in the face of death, fuck you think I’m gonna play?
Every bar is from the heart and I’m just rappin’ to the beat
If the means justify the ends maybe they could meet
Maybe at least to speak [?]
Homie told me money is the answer like AI
Deal til the day I d-i-e
With sixteens and you niggas still need ID
[Hook]
Reset, reset, reset
My nigga, reset, reset, reset
Yo, and I say reset, reset reset
My nigga reset, reset, reset
[Verse 2]
Yo, just a shorty in the dope game, dope game, dope game
Kick it with the dope man listenin’ to Jigga spittin’ dope man
Tired of the slow game, tired of the old shoe soles
Holes clothes with the old stains
He just want a gold chain, Mustang
He don’t wanna end up like the no-name niggas that he know with no shame
So he hang like a rope hang on a corner
Wind blow cold like Coltrane
When he blow the horn like quarter [O?]
Or it blow like the brains on Kurt Cobain
It’s nirvana til a lame came claimin’ how he need a fixing
Though he order [‘cane?] but he ain’t a old mane
Gettin’ chump change just to sustain
Til the day he blow up like flames hittin’ propane
See he got dreams of gettin’ in the rap game
Girls on your jock and they watch how your nuts [?]
Says got a hot Glock, block sounds like a gun range
Pop pop pop! Don’t stop and they don’t aim
Homie wake up, you’ll be sleeping in the dirt
Man, bullets leave you wet there no umbrella when the slugs rain
Yo, so let it go man, til you wipe your mother tears you don’t know pain
But it won’t stop and it won’t change
Buncha young dumb niggas tryna run things
[Hook]
more tracks from the album
From the album
- More Missed Calls (2013)
Add-2 popular songs
- Modern Day Coons
- Assassination of Add-2
- Cotton Fields
- Mic Jack
- The Almighty Add-2
- Tale Of Two Citiez Freestyle
- Iron Mic
- Bomber & a Fly Chick
- Ghetto Dreams Freestyle
- Death Of Chicago
- The Glorious
- Eulogy
- Runnin’
- Club Church/Club Hell
- The Ugly Side of Beautiful
- It’s OK
- They Call It
- Rings & Crowns
- Couples Therapy
- Knock Knock
- Get Up Get Down
- Paper
- Reset
- Die