How about now

By Pronto The Rapper

Released on January 12, 2019

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[Intro]

Royal Empire Music

Tipskip Pronto, by Mr Clerk

Listen, Listen


[Verse 1]

I'll never Change position

Or help the opposition

Instead of robbing and fraud, I’ve  got a brighter vision

No matter the situation

I trust my intuition

I know a lot chasing the dream but running's not an option

A better purpose or bro a better mission

The vision is really vivid but few can only dream it

And many might wanna live it the culture they tryna kill it

I break this very minute

Those that never mean it

Or rapping with limitations

Am tired of the imitations of those from other nations my n*ggas be free like masons

Hustle providing lessons entangled by different person's my music is optimistic it's vivid by every lyric respected by even critics

I ain't social like civics

Getting tired of the gimmicks

I'm better at doing rap than solving math and some physics

Am a Dennis like menace oops

Menace like Dennis, pointing straight at you pussy rappers

Am not a penis threw your rap like a peanut

Out of this world am Venus and if your rap is whack then I'll be dissing Uranus(Your anus)

We don't wrestle can't pin us

Ain't even sippin' Guinness got things i gotta finish, rappers that i diminish

Labels that i would fetish

Am tougher you better face it

And if you know the greats, i know you know am- in this game i still remain as KING taking no favors

Am balling hard like the Lakers never f*ck with the fakers..


[Hook]

Still the most consistent rapper in the cosmos

I see rappers change flows but i know i caused most

All these n*ggas rap about is what they new car cost

Flows so wavy like the westside coast

Never let a snitch know about the new crew codes

For the passion and the money not the cars and clothes

Now they wanna hang like a gold chain goes;


[Verse 2]

Skipping n*ggas like it's regular show

Typical b*tches no regular hoes different bitches no regular bones

Need me a mansion no regular home

Ex calling i ain't picking the phone

I was busy writing all this music alone

One time am around and the next I'll be gone

I anticipated all your challenges, you ain't making moves? You a manikin

I be killing these rappers are panickin, making funny money that ain't happening

Watch as these n*ggas be drowning, the same cultural i been thriving in

What's the jurisdiction of authority, what's your purpose n*gga show some quality

I could fight like Tyga just for clarity, what the F*ck is happening to Hip hop

Ain't no passion exist it's a blow job, it's deliberate how they making flops

Evil smile as i watch em drop ,"i gotta do it just to make a rap"

Here's a flow and there's a mop i was at the bottom when i took it up, you wanna be great?

Then follow the map, 2Pac and Biggie go follow Em up, lyrical rods will lead you to me , you don't know how to be How the f*ck can you can see

Making the raps I'm tryna get rich


[Biggie or Pac am not sure which, am not a rapper you familiar with × 2]