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THAT'S IT.MP3 Video (MV)




Performed By: Ralaxy
Language: English
Length: 3:20
Written by: Israel Manzano




Ralaxy - THAT'S IT.MP3 Lyrics
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Who am I to complain? I started with this option, you will lie to my face
The genuine responses in the comments got a trace
And niggas so delusional, what other people tell me, translation
And B.T.S, you don't know what I'm facing, I'm fighting to go reach and write a lyric
For you waiting, misunderstanding, thinking I'm so lost, but
I go pacing, the way I was supposed to go
Day one instinct, the OG one, gone missing, you missing all the points, so wonder what
The f*ck a nigga sitting for, you don't even listen, nigga, you go hearing
Music, you put the drop, the calendar, you never really
Use it, the right correction, and my direction
Wasn't really following the word? I guess I gotta mention
That you was thinking I was gonna be another rapper
Thinking they so clever, you so used it and, used what?
Rejecting? I'm not getting anything what stupid niggas
Want from me, giving out, and going to a Grand Slam dropping
The shit, and we go driving with my uncles in
The back, nigga, this about me this time, the twelve
Tracks, I promote it, you condone it
Everybody knowing, the nigga hating "Nausea" so I'm wanting to be
Showing, my father playing "Q-&-A" mistake that
I was nervous, I'm trying to make my shit to the point where
There's a purpose, I'm working, trying hard to make it a rise
Inside the mind, where I struggle for the niggas in line
They got tomatoes, ready, couple keeping
There ain't no problem, standing by while I'm in niggas' groups in
The small columns, where the manners at?
Incoherent people standing, hearing all the praising
Wanna stop the raising, nigga, that shit, it's alright, but they my friends, and so I gotta
Follow, and it's on you if I'm the f*cking hardest
Shit to swallow, I'm winning and I'm losing, but I know where
My location at, you can't act like we pretend we cleared the air
Go stand up from the bench, and put the mic up, take a break in the moment
Want a nigga talking about you with a common component
Get support aside of dopamine, but try to stack it up
It can fall like any time, you wouldn't rather have it slumped
Over time won't last forever, stay remembered you committed to the biggest f*cking
Thing in your life, the only hope is simply
Make it, I put out for niggas, wanna be saying it's f*cking amazing
I couldn't be doing it better alone, everything else, and the family shit
Taking the path I chose, running a mouth, so I gotta be fitting a
Nigga, inside of my shoes and hitting a nerve, putting it down, and I go work
I go developing at everything, showing, flowing, go impress
Man, it feels odd, going manic, hope a classic, then what's next?
Knocking for a producers helping me for once
I guess it wouldn't be so terrible, I had a horrifying mess
And they would try to bring a nigga down for a laugh
I'm kinda quick, though, it's the opposite, I gotta show that
The full potential, everybody begging for, now what you take me for?
Put it in a store, I mark it in my catalog, and more
Little uncle asking why I started rapping, and happen to build a name for myself
Bitch, I want to be brand new, it's my fashion
And massacring beats, I heard since I was eleven, you know
The little nigga Rax, knowing the pleasure you will consume in
A minute, I wanna get out of school, but students
My only ticket, and there be disapproval
Couple niggas gotta delimit, at least I gotta reason making this and hitting a
Digit, mood depending on the beat going on behind
The scenes, I seen the newer scenery, nigga cheesing
Behind the screen, and I don't wanna look for you niggas that's
Underground, you got the submarine to navigate your way
The f*ck up
That's a choice though, it's mine, y'all, y'all gotta do y'all
Do it y'allself
That's it
Can I take the tape out now?
Alright, thanks
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Who am I to complain? I started with this option, you will lie to my face
The genuine responses in the comments got a trace
And niggas so delusional, what other people tell me, translation
And B.T.S, you don't know what I'm facing, I'm fighting to go reach and write a lyric
For you waiting, misunderstanding, thinking I'm so lost, but
I go pacing, the way I was supposed to go
Day one instinct, the OG one, gone missing, you missing all the points, so wonder what
The f*ck a nigga sitting for, you don't even listen, nigga, you go hearing
Music, you put the drop, the calendar, you never really
Use it, the right correction, and my direction
Wasn't really following the word? I guess I gotta mention
That you was thinking I was gonna be another rapper
Thinking they so clever, you so used it and, used what?
Rejecting? I'm not getting anything what stupid niggas
Want from me, giving out, and going to a Grand Slam dropping
The shit, and we go driving with my uncles in
The back, nigga, this about me this time, the twelve
Tracks, I promote it, you condone it
Everybody knowing, the nigga hating "Nausea" so I'm wanting to be
Showing, my father playing "Q-&-A" mistake that
I was nervous, I'm trying to make my shit to the point where
There's a purpose, I'm working, trying hard to make it a rise
Inside the mind, where I struggle for the niggas in line
They got tomatoes, ready, couple keeping
There ain't no problem, standing by while I'm in niggas' groups in
The small columns, where the manners at?
Incoherent people standing, hearing all the praising
Wanna stop the raising, nigga, that shit, it's alright, but they my friends, and so I gotta
Follow, and it's on you if I'm the f*cking hardest
Shit to swallow, I'm winning and I'm losing, but I know where
My location at, you can't act like we pretend we cleared the air
Go stand up from the bench, and put the mic up, take a break in the moment
Want a nigga talking about you with a common component
Get support aside of dopamine, but try to stack it up
It can fall like any time, you wouldn't rather have it slumped
Over time won't last forever, stay remembered you committed to the biggest f*cking
Thing in your life, the only hope is simply
Make it, I put out for niggas, wanna be saying it's f*cking amazing
I couldn't be doing it better alone, everything else, and the family shit
Taking the path I chose, running a mouth, so I gotta be fitting a
Nigga, inside of my shoes and hitting a nerve, putting it down, and I go work
I go developing at everything, showing, flowing, go impress
Man, it feels odd, going manic, hope a classic, then what's next?
Knocking for a producers helping me for once
I guess it wouldn't be so terrible, I had a horrifying mess
And they would try to bring a nigga down for a laugh
I'm kinda quick, though, it's the opposite, I gotta show that
The full potential, everybody begging for, now what you take me for?
Put it in a store, I mark it in my catalog, and more
Little uncle asking why I started rapping, and happen to build a name for myself
Bitch, I want to be brand new, it's my fashion
And massacring beats, I heard since I was eleven, you know
The little nigga Rax, knowing the pleasure you will consume in
A minute, I wanna get out of school, but students
My only ticket, and there be disapproval
Couple niggas gotta delimit, at least I gotta reason making this and hitting a
Digit, mood depending on the beat going on behind
The scenes, I seen the newer scenery, nigga cheesing
Behind the screen, and I don't wanna look for you niggas that's
Underground, you got the submarine to navigate your way
The f*ck up
That's a choice though, it's mine, y'all, y'all gotta do y'all
Do it y'allself
That's it
Can I take the tape out now?
Alright, thanks
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Writer: Israel Manzano
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