Yeah, a lightning bolt strikes in the air, yeah, finally here 'Cause are the judge, the day of judgment finally is near In your eye I see a tear, and remindin' me of fear Rap's been dead so long, so stop denyin' what you
Dis payback for the fact that y'all ain't tryin' to keep it Grim reaper that we call right beside ya in your ear saying your time expired, time is finally due it's clear Not sober mind is a weak mind and he's buyin' you a
Cheers, for a toast (Your beatin', your heart's beatin') To the haters that hate you the (Your beatin') And the friends that pretend to be your (Your beatin') This is what revenge like (Your heart's beatin', your beatin') I hear your heart beatin', keep runnin' your mouth,
Your runnin' ahead of you, your mouth do what your legs should do Let me walk to the edge with you, off of it, it It sounds like your to, 'cause these rappers are terrible And the game is unbearable but fix, fix
This feeling that's dead in you got your brains a vegetable Use the pro and tell 'em to edit it, it Switch to somethin' that's better fool, it up what you better do When I'm revenge to you it sounds like this, this, this
Somebody the doctor (You're not breathin', not breathin') They ain't gonna be well after this one here You're not (You're not breathin', not breathin') Just make they learn the name (You're not breathin') about to be runnin' the game (You're not breathin') Tell 'em the name, Mayne
Shoulda heard what I was tellin' you, I do what the jealous do I don't when a nigga make it, 'cause I'm smarter and better too You run when tell you to but I move when I'm ready to If you stop to take a breather, see that I'm light ahead of you
musta thought y'all wasn't gonna have to see me or somethin' (I'm not leavin', I'm not leavin') Houston, Texas, I'm now (I'm not leavin', I'm not leavin') gotta problem? (I'm not leavin') Speak now or forever hold your (I'm not leavin') I ain't so, yeah
The feeling's great 'cause pay me, I expect some hatred so daily I'm sticking the middle finger up like the feeling's mutual The franchise and they say that the future can't really me In Houston, I'm number one like I'm in the of McGrady
But keep on pacing it baby, the truth has arrived If they ask you about you nigga, you to lie They ask me me and hear a truthful reply They said they seem none better than me so the truth wit'cha eyes
Better go take over befo' it 'Cause I'd hate to say that I told you I know, I know what gonna say But it your way
I know these is gonna hate And I see that look on your face Tell 'em sound of is on the way This isn't day
for the truth, they ask me where have you been? Where you been? Where have you been? Getting ready for these haters, I got for them for them, somethin' for them
You're real 'til you think you hear a sound in the wind Sound in the wind, in the wind You turn around you think you hear that sound once again You hear (Yeah that?) The Sound of Revenge
See, I you That's what happens when you get on his bad Mayne And now for The Sound of