relentless - kenn starr lyrics
[intro: kev brown]
low budget
it was meant to happen, man
they ain’t think it was gon’ go down though
it’s too real
uh, yeah
[verse 1: kenn starr (kev brown)]
ks and kb, we rep for md
split teens, make ’em beef like treach and kaygee
spotlight when i rock the mic like state p
sh*t on mcs like i ate greens and baked beans
it may seem as though the meanest flow
is straight crack like hip*huggin’ jeans this low
i think back when my big cousin seen the po*
*tential in a young n*gga, if i could just stay patient
lace it like 5s and droughts and stay blazin’
cave your face in, leave your days in a grave pavement
hotter than satan sunbathin’ eating cajuns
tighter than overwеight men on the african slaveships
so savе it or get your face hit, cut and spread quick
like pre*adolescent teenage kids with shaved kits (get ’em)
so rugged i shine like gold nuggets
cold blooded, if it ain’t low budget, i don’t love it
[verse 2: kev brown]
relentless, get cash back with interest
the instance, i step on stage and play
i generate the hypeness with mics grippin’ the tight fist
for all the folks packin’ a tight miss
enough of maryland, we still got fans like church
’cause the fam put in work
some of the work we put in hurt, still did it
and stood wit it, i guess you could say the hood did it
who figured that? down south dudes bringin’ it back
kickin’ the sh… from the top shelf part of the rack
to make at least a part of the wack ease off
take notice and promise to never sound bogus
provoke kids to wave hands to graze you
and your lame plans of world dominance convince
with kenn starr, prevent your squad from harborin’
pinpoint targetin’, abolishin’
[verse 3: kenn starr]
immediate, i’m a pro and the flow is so dope
i’m like comedians with no throat, i’m no joke
i know foes is gon’ hate me
but i won’t fold so don’t play me
if you don’t know, the flow crazy
try to harm me? i’m like no, maybe
you need marines, half the army, the whole navy to try to take me
brick scr*per blaze me
stack more cake than bakeries that make pastries
[verse 4: kev brown]
over breakbeats, face defeat, we all in it
the kick drum swing like sugar ray leonard
pugilist, stomp through the music biz
to show brothers what the movement is and make waves
stay cooler than ice trays that won’t melt down
make sure my spot’s thoroughly held down
you know the last name past the fame
it’s like four quarters past the game, it’s kev brown
[verse 5: kenn starr]
and they call me starr status, the bars still savage
bring careers to a halt like cars in traffic
your squad tryna match this, maybe perhaps if
they swallow some matches while gargling acid
charge like the packers’ defensive linebackers
your clique seems apprehensive to rhyme after
my 16’s like a 6 with a 9 after it
nasty like nate, y’all cats is half*baked
if you hate, watch your face get ate like crab cakes
and it’s far from an accident, had to get arrogant
y’all flabbin’ your lips, bars is inaccurate
starr was a pacifist, switch to the savages
n*ggas gave me no choice like pre*arranged marriages
see the range massive
the type to make a n*gga rewrite his verse, even rearrange adlibs
the word that comes to mind when you see my name, classic!
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