Yung Ro

Realest Rappa Alive

Yung Ro


(Yung Ro talking) 
Yeah, nobody, you know I like this here, give me a chance to vent ya know 
Give ya me, not all the bull shit ya feel me, listen look 

(Yung Ro) 
Nobody thought Yung Ro would flow like this 
Used to have to leave the Southern region to get a flow like this 
So now that I flow like this, they all feelin Ro 
Thankin nobody damn you killin' em Ro 
With that young prophet soul, real spiritual flow 
And at that moment nuthin' is alive what you hear in ya soul 
You are, hearin' the Ro shh peep when I'm rappin 
How ya chest tingle that mean sumthin' major gonna happen 
Ay, I speak the future niggaz gotta feel me 
Cuz curious bitches gon bop then jealousy gon kill me 
But I be kickin it wit jesus, relaxin, havin' a toast 
Laughin,cuz you never really feel what you really hated most 
The truth, and that will forever live 
Through every person that I touched and every good deed that I did 
I am nobody cock sucka, face the nine 
You can't kill nobody son ya wastin' ya time 
It ain't me, and this gift is a hand me down 
But hatas gonna leave blue blockers in order to stand me shine 
Older catz watched me close and say I was way too cocky 
But pretendin' to be my friend and feel the oppurtunity stop me 
Watch me, do my thang real is all I flow 
Because speakin' the truth and shit talkin' is all I know 
And all I flow is do-do, we got me so high 
Oh no, Ro-Ro, don't tell no lies 
So I, was paint the picture for the dead to see 
But those who sleep through life awake focus,listen to me 
Lyrics like kodak film, I snap life when I tell it 
Give it to you, let you plan it way before you feel it 
I bin the, best of the best even the worst of the worst 
So you get my pain, tears, and pride when I'm spittin' a verse 
So every pin-stroke I live both wisdom and truth 
Not what I seen, heard, or read daddy my livin' is proof 
Live in the booth or on the set of art or porto lies 
So through my words of expressions I remained immortalised 
Ya artists, deaf ya mortal guys 
But of course, theres more to lies 
Than rappin' to bull shit egos gettin' rich from recordin' lies 
And any man recordin I understands he's a point of history 
I meditate you hit the beat nobody's the mystery 
I'm legendary remember then heaven dared it 
How I did it for the movement and remained secondary 
And with every second carryin it with the weight of the world on my back 
While dodgin' jumpin' obstacles and still remainin' on track 
I spit for niggaz stuck in deep thought 
Take heed to what them streets talk 
They know, because the streets talk 
Speak truth, none of that sweet talk 
And we rock, every bit of the streets in us in this music 
And I worked hard to feel my rappin' and my pride won't let me lose it 
So when you pick up a CD and theres a feature wit Ro on it 
Get nuthin' but real, no gimmics and ain't no shit that's a promise 
To be honest I don't even like rap, just expressin my thoughts 
The rap game cludded with foolishness and very unnessisary talk 
But fuck that, to the hide on my flow is fuck them politics 
Still workin' on radio shit my curse done stuck on knowledge 
But trust me, Gyeah see I know what I'm doin' 
I am destined for this I am the future of Houston 
Nobody nigga please, Come on 
I'm the realest rappa alive till y'all prove me wrong 
Do you believe? 

(Yung Ro talking) 
Gyeah, Gyeah, nigga, Yung Ro 
One, Paid in Phull, one and two 
Yung Ro, on the three to the who want it? 
Wait for my album cousin, self entitled Nobody, the man who switched 
Yo, cop that shit