This my second release of the year...this called Big Leagues...whatever you do in life, and its time to step up to the plate and handle b.i...you in the Big Leagues...the words are below....enjoy..
https://soundcloud.com/keynotegz/bigleagues
BOYZ IN DA HOOD INTRO
Verse: 1
I'm on a quest for bad bitches and good dope/
3 Dutches (back to back, back) so I stay afloat/
Throwin down shots of Hennessy, chase it wit the coke/
Boooy I'm bout to blow, its your boy, Keynote, just know/
Whoever takin shots, they're in the scope/
They hang themselves, bring their body, just get the rope/
I know killers that go to jail, just to drop the soap/
For comin up short on dough, yeeeah they'll slit your throat/
Its a dog-eat-dog world, I'm a Presa Canario/
I rock the mic from the Hood to any Barrio/
KeynoteGz, I'm a, One Man Army yo/
Cut from a different cloth, built for many sce-NAR-ios/
Oops, my bad, that's many scenarios/
Watch them n****z, they singin just like canarys, yo/
Snitches get their wings clipped, backyard get buried though/
Think I'm out the park wit this one, this is that Barry Flow/
(BREAK)
Verse 2:
I got these birds on my wood, no other n***a that's flyer/
This the Big Leagues, im feelin like McGwire/
Used to hit the street like a Michelin, tire/
So I picked that mic up, started spittin that fire/
You can put the mic down, Hip Hop aint for hire/
I got a firm grip on the game like fuckin pliers/
Kickin that hot shit, like im, fresh out the dryer/
I aint even sold on your flow, get a new buyer/
(YEAH) Flyin down Freddy in a blue Alero/
Burin mota wit my Pandilleros/
Wit some Red Raiders, (YEAH) like Graham Harrell/
If they at your door late night, they aint singin Carols/
Or my Blue flag n****z, they be swingin barrels/
I don't bang, but one phone call can change, careful/
This that gutter shit, real n****z got ears for/
If you aint wit it, then what the fuck is you here for/