"Been On" - Paul Moon (with Lyrics)

This was just some of that east coast sample, boom bap rap music. Just talking that mess. YouTube link at the bottom.

You knew it, I been bout my business like I'm Jewish
For a decade, any set sprayed with raw sewage
Y'all clueless, trying to follow me like twitter
fake homies, hoes, smuts, chumps and gold diggers
I go bigger, they wanna pull me back go figure, dammit
It never goes how I planned the shit
But I ain't breaking like a two ton block of granite,
Think I'm bout moving your hood? I'm moving the planet
I used to move yay like this dude is Spanish
I'm hungry fat guy and this fools a sandwich
It's cool I'll manage, while igniting your car
Right in your yard, what this white dudes writing retard
Got the pipers on guard when they're blasting their cash card
Its real easy to find me until I get they last yard
All yall grind, and how you talk about you're moving it
I've been on so let me show you how to do this shit

I been doing this shit here long enough
So all the talking stuff must cease
buck please, you know how I leave'em
only thing I gotta say is give me a reason

I been doing this shit here long enough
So all the talking stuff must cease
buck please, you know how I leave'em
only thing I gotta say is give me a reason

Someone else's mistakes, less you helpless
The way I'm dealt shit off the bottom there's a problem
Yeah, I got a little thing to speak about, the heat is out
A return to normalcy would be a better plan
Well it made me a better man, in the eyes of myself
But surprised it would help, Butsee I think I'm a shrink
trying to strain my brain, My life ain't the same as his
So I was playing the game, A shame
I didn't know what it would cost in exchange
They can't keep my name, out their mouth their loving the taste
Hope some time of accident leaves you with a slug to the face
Rattles between your ears and gets stuck in the space
They shoulda been in your place, minding your own
Instead I'm up in the zone, till late in the mourn
Be writing, re-writing, and reciting this poems
and the names Paul fucker if you don't like it get gone

I been doing this shit here long enough
So all the talking stuff must cease
buck please, you know how I leave'em
only thing I gotta say is give me a reason

I been doing this shit here long enough
So all the talking stuff must cease
buck please, you know how I leave'em
only thing I gotta say is give me a reason

As I'm wrapping this up, with whats packed in this dutch
You faggots ssay stuff sounds like you want a sack of these nuts
Better off if I'm drunk and treed, not ski'd up
because truthfully I'd love to keep my last three bucks
Meet us, we cracking jokes with a sack to smoke
No drama, just wilding out with a pack of folks
You ask? but ain't much more than that to know
I react and go, not a lot of thinking involved
Now I think of the law stripping me of it all
Thats what most of ya'll wishing of Paul me to fall
But my son is the only thing keeping me tall
Not a reason to stall, I'm going for broke
I showed them the ropes, now they over the dose
Hoping they float, slow like they smoking the boat
and you think I just started to be flowing this dope

I been doing this shit here long enough
So all the talking stuff must cease
buck please, you know how I leave'em
only thing I gotta say is give me a reason

I been doing this shit here long enough
So all the talking stuff must cease
buck please, you know how I leave'em
only thing I gotta say is give me a reason