Warming Up - Pete Flux & Parental.mp3

[00:10.48]Somewhat of a neophyte, make you bitches see the light
[00:13.07]Cause I spit that real life, competition stunting
[00:15.61]Don’t let me even see a mic a night I got my breathing right
[00:18.24]I’m always eating right when I’m competition hunting
[00:20.76]You calling me a purist? I’m calling you a tourist
[00:23.26]That don’t belong here, even if your song clear
[00:25.87]My flow is the surest, yours considered porous
[00:28.42]Bars had a shortage, and fell in the wrong ears
[00:31.21]Mine, shit I can’t listen to the garbage
[00:33.78]Calling people haters when your shit is just the farthest
[00:36.37]From shit, doesn’t matter if you have ten cars and a boat
[00:39.49]And a model getting lathered with a bar of a soap
[00:42.22]Purchased from a store that a shit can’t approach
[00:44.75]Who the shit cares? You can’t even hit snares
[00:47.36]So many styles, I got ya crew swarmed up
[00:50.59]Corny niggas I’m just getting warmed up
[00:52.75][Scratched: DJ LOD]
[01:12.95]Started in 06', ever since been focused
[01:15.37]Parental with his prints all over an opus
[01:17.86]Le Makizar and Lex in ya deck is so sick
[01:20.64]Put it all together and the opposition’s hopeless
[01:23.38]Composition niggas in the French dialect
[01:25.81]No weak links in the entire set
[01:28.39]So me thinks that an empire’s next
[01:30.87]Cause Parental got the beats that’ll inspire vets
[01:33.54]Yep. Middle fingers to the jealous
[01:36.16]You fellas need to sit your ass down like a cellist
[01:38.85]They tried to unite, people weren’t on board
[01:41.38]Continued to write, always searching for more
[01:43.89]Haters are trife, cause their vision is poor
[01:46.43]The way of this life, time to settle the score
[01:49.13]He sent over beats, now they’re getting torn up
[01:53.27]Parental he just getting warmed up
[01:55.25][Scratched]
[02:15.74]Rose from my bed, the words followed after
[02:18.02]Asked my nigga Will if the bars were a laugher
[02:20.60]He was like, “Nah nigga that shit’s ill
[02:23.17]I’ma let my homie Tommy hear you spit for real.”
[02:25.75]I got a couple beats, crafted the lyrics
[02:28.43]Told em I was done, he was asking to hear it
[02:31.01]Heard me kick a rap, on the spot made a pact
[02:33.58]We would post a bundle of some wonderful tracks
[02:36.26]We’re doing just that, offshoot was an email
[02:38.77]Short, to the point, with very little detail
[02:41.46]Guess who it was? He said the flow was crazy
[02:43.93]Rob-O, Grap Luva who he worked with lately
[02:46.61]I was like “Damn, that’s kind of a big deal.”
[02:49.15]Ever since, been working and keeping it even keel
[02:51.74]Fans say the beats and the bars are tough
[02:55.45]To our style, I think they’re warming up