Hostage
• Written by Montberg
Montberg's Notes
Story about life as an artist
- struggle
- broke
Verse 1
Killer rhymes means i killed rhymes everytime i sip rum
so beat the time if the beats, gives you the best time
so hit hard if you didnt know whats Hip Hop
so i rip that mic hold it as a hostage, rock stages like i rob dimes
Clocks ticking, i'm the terrorist so i drop bombs
tell those boys this is my time, my hours, my life
if you think you can do better then me
take a look around me and do your anatomy,
forms of anology, put me as your enemy
heart is the place where my art is
tears is the years where i cater to your ears
i'm serious of what i'm doing
but why this cats been hating like bin laden
Been handling this before you know whats Hip Hop
i never hang the mic back to my third line
so hit hard if you didnt know whats Hip Hop
Chorus 2x
You can be around the world
but you will never be in my world
heart is the place where my art is
tears is the years where i cater to your ears
(one time)
You can be around the world
but you will never be in my world
heart is the place where my art is
tears is the years where i cater to your ears
Verse 2
Calvin Klein took 20 years to make it
Tommy took 20 days, whats your verdict?
hands been dirty, dirtier then the dirty laundry
mortuary will be the place where I do my case
so ditch that dapper rapper trap cats
no trends or insecure rap, tap on the shoulder
so back to basic back on the rappad
roger that or copy that, you better stop copy me
i rather have a coffee or a coffin for the better you
drop that ego coz you think u better then who?
snap that i invade your mind like baghdad
i lay the map call me bad so copy that
i'm confident you couldn't look in to my eyes
u try to jeopardize everything and stays behind the line
u cowardly shadow behind someone's mind
back to the verse 1 this is my time, my hours, my life
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Montberg
Member since February 18 2015