Manafest Rodeo Lyrics

Epiphany Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Rodeo
  • 2 Skills
  • 3 What I Got to Say
  • 4 Rockin' Me
  • 5 Not Ready to Die
  • 6 U Don't Know Me
  • 7 Quit Thuggin'
  • 8 Let It Go
  • 9 Changes
  • 10 Manafesto
  • 11 Stressed Out
  • 12 My Life
  • 13 Be Yourself / Jimmy
  • Intro: Yo mana you ready man, you're on in 5 minutes dude, get your stuff get your DJ and go kill it

    Verse I
    I'm like blow
    Step out on the stage like I'm infamous
    Sound of a thousand kids screaming all into it
    Like you no my name? Or even know my songs (What!!) Adlibs
    They even no the lyrics to chant and sing along (uh huh)
    It's like eh yo, He got that style
    I'm like yeah y'all, it's going down
    Emceeing with freedom I'm seeing
    Kid's freaking the feeling of reaping the seeds and I'm speaking
    And I like that, I'm a still rap
    I won't come fake styling like ye plastic gats
    If you didn't know I spit the syllables
    Were bringing you Manafest style live at the rodeo, radio, video, stereo here we go

    Hook:
    I've traveled all over the globe
    What's under ye nose
    Rip the shows if it's sunny or snows
    Sell it to the rich feed it to the poor and you know
    Its Kodak moments up live in stereo

    Rodeo, Radio, Video, Stereo

    Verse II
    Stage dive off a lyrical high without the red eyes
    Spiritual miracle signs through the man I
    Serve with the most respect, I don't boast to get
    6 zero check's survival of the fittest
    People diss ye, people like ye
    Battle freestyle you. Who's wiser? You a rhymer?
    Hope ye have your lyrical chops top notch
    Before you get sling shotted off the mic and cut
    It's a cold game pick up ye flow man
    You better have skills plus an ill business plan
    Get thick skin or gain a lot of weight
    This is hip hop/ rock'n roll rodeo let's go!!!!

    Verse III
    Big crowds to small crowds, any crowd
    We go town to town, bust many styles
    People smiling all across the island
    Kick freestyle's till y'all buck wilding
    My jeans is still sagging my face soaked sweating
    Before the show I'm in the bathroom resting
    My own private seat I peep a magazine
    Think about how I'm a emcee for his majesty
    I want a freak y'all take ye so high
    I want freedom in ye life at all times
    We gonna rock from now and forever
    Are y'all ready? (YEAH) well than bring it





    Written by: Aaron Copland
    Lyrics © IMAGEM MUSIC INC

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