No more weak links
I'm ready to climb
Lookin at myself
And oh my my
Get ready for this one
Crash course collision
Pierce in the scene
And we on a mission
Time to get what I deserve
No Ferrari's and furs
Build and empire
Invested in firms
Unplugged from the matrix
Reset my brain
Washed up and manipulated
Wanting for fame
Got a reset on the clock
Time to give it what I got
Hold onto your butts
I'ma give it a shot
Don't try to stop me
Not even gonna budge
How can you stop a man
On his final trudge
Hope it fails me not
My voice is what I got
Gotta keep writing man
And push through writers block
Try to make me feel bad
On what I don't have
A conservative lad
Who's liberal with his fad
With a mad flow
And something that you don't know
I've been writing this now
And its hardly been a year ago
Beginners luck
I'll say a prodigy
Screw the masterminds
I'll let you see all of me
Music for life
For this I'm hype
And no one compares
And that seems right
A one man army
And a master in my craft
From start to finish
It's a real class act
Eclectic in style
And musical diversity
Never in a box
Or in a cage unruly
They say stay in a lane
But I make my own game
Done with the cookie cutter
Products that are lame
Just reinvent the wheel
So what's the big deal
We all the same
At least that's how I feel
I got my own brand
And I got my own sound
And I got my own flow
Time to spread it around
Was patient and I practiced
Didn't push when flaccid
Waiting for the opportune
Moment and I grasped it
Commercial entry
A message from the underground
Been waiting for years
Now I'm gonna finally get found
Hope it fails me not
My voice is what I got
Gotta keep writing man
And push through the writers block
Try to make me feel bad
On what I don't have
A conservative lad
Who's liberal with his fad
With a mad flow
And something that you don't know
I'm writing this now
And its hardly been a year ago
Beginners luck
I'll say a prodigy
Screw the masterminds
I'll let you see all of me
Music for life
For this I'm hype
And no one compares
And that seems right
A one man army
And a master in my craft
From start to finish
It's a real class act
Nate the Boy Scout - Popin' Jaw Lyrics
Nate the Boy Scout - Popin' Jaw Lyrics
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English
No more weak links
I'm ready to climb
Lookin at myself
And oh my my
Get ready for this one
Crash course collision
Pierce in the scene
And we on a mission
Time to get what I deserve
No Ferrari's and furs
Build and empire
Invested in firms
Unplugged from the matrix
Reset my brain
Washed up and manipulated
Wanting for fame
Got a reset on the clock
Time to give it what I got
Hold onto your butts
I'ma give it a shot
Don't try to stop me
Not even gonna budge
How can you stop a man
On his final trudge
Hope it fails me not
My voice is what I got
Gotta keep writing man
And push through writers block
Try to make me feel bad
On what I don't have
A conservative lad
Who's liberal with his fad
With a mad flow
And something that you don't know
I've been writing this now
And its hardly been a year ago
Beginners luck
I'll say a prodigy
Screw the masterminds
I'll let you see all of me
Music for life
For this I'm hype
And no one compares
And that seems right
A one man army
And a master in my craft
From start to finish
It's a real class act
Eclectic in style
And musical diversity
Never in a box
Or in a cage unruly
They say stay in a lane
But I make my own game
Done with the cookie cutter
Products that are lame
Just reinvent the wheel
So what's the big deal
We all the same
At least that's how I feel
I got my own brand
And I got my own sound
And I got my own flow
Time to spread it around
Was patient and I practiced
Didn't push when flaccid
Waiting for the opportune
Moment and I grasped it
Commercial entry
A message from the underground
Been waiting for years
Now I'm gonna finally get found
Hope it fails me not
My voice is what I got
Gotta keep writing man
And push through the writers block
Try to make me feel bad
On what I don't have
A conservative lad
Who's liberal with his fad
With a mad flow
And something that you don't know
I'm writing this now
And its hardly been a year ago
Beginners luck
I'll say a prodigy
Screw the masterminds
I'll let you see all of me
Music for life
For this I'm hype
And no one compares
And that seems right
A one man army
And a master in my craft
From start to finish
It's a real class act
I'm ready to climb
Lookin at myself
And oh my my
Get ready for this one
Crash course collision
Pierce in the scene
And we on a mission
Time to get what I deserve
No Ferrari's and furs
Build and empire
Invested in firms
Unplugged from the matrix
Reset my brain
Washed up and manipulated
Wanting for fame
Got a reset on the clock
Time to give it what I got
Hold onto your butts
I'ma give it a shot
Don't try to stop me
Not even gonna budge
How can you stop a man
On his final trudge
Hope it fails me not
My voice is what I got
Gotta keep writing man
And push through writers block
Try to make me feel bad
On what I don't have
A conservative lad
Who's liberal with his fad
With a mad flow
And something that you don't know
I've been writing this now
And its hardly been a year ago
Beginners luck
I'll say a prodigy
Screw the masterminds
I'll let you see all of me
Music for life
For this I'm hype
And no one compares
And that seems right
A one man army
And a master in my craft
From start to finish
It's a real class act
Eclectic in style
And musical diversity
Never in a box
Or in a cage unruly
They say stay in a lane
But I make my own game
Done with the cookie cutter
Products that are lame
Just reinvent the wheel
So what's the big deal
We all the same
At least that's how I feel
I got my own brand
And I got my own sound
And I got my own flow
Time to spread it around
Was patient and I practiced
Didn't push when flaccid
Waiting for the opportune
Moment and I grasped it
Commercial entry
A message from the underground
Been waiting for years
Now I'm gonna finally get found
Hope it fails me not
My voice is what I got
Gotta keep writing man
And push through the writers block
Try to make me feel bad
On what I don't have
A conservative lad
Who's liberal with his fad
With a mad flow
And something that you don't know
I'm writing this now
And its hardly been a year ago
Beginners luck
I'll say a prodigy
Screw the masterminds
I'll let you see all of me
Music for life
For this I'm hype
And no one compares
And that seems right
A one man army
And a master in my craft
From start to finish
It's a real class act
Writer: Nathan Leigh
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