Circus (feat. Method Man & Kabaka Pyramid)

Lets get down to business I don’t got no time to play around what is this Must be a circus in town Let’s shut this shit down on these clowns, Ready Tell em say we run the game, we not do this for the fame Clowns be trippin but we not listen what them saying This lion can’t tame better get this in your brain The spirit of the legends is flowing into my veins, R-Mean You still keeping them entertained While you dropping the knowledge that paint a picture in the frame Keeping it militant is the mission and the aim Till you seated with the gods and they remember the name Accurate Sometimes I feel like I'm Fifty, when he spit “how to rob” Cus I’m robbing motherfuckers of their spotlight, word is bond Sometimes I feel like I’m Eminem when he turned to shady And started calling out everyone that’s fucking Fugazi Sometimes I feel like I’m Jay, sometimes I feel like I’m Diddy Sometimes I feel like I’m Dre just tryna get to that billi Sometimes I feel like I’m Game on a mission And just drop 300 bars of dissin’, now listen Sometimes I feel like I’m Pac, not the “keep your head up” rapper Nah I’m talking about the Pac that’ll spit in your fucking camera Talking ‘bout the Pac that got ‘em killed on that cold night That say what he feel even if it cost him his own life Sometimes I’m like Biggie, sometimes I’m like Shyne Sometimes I feel like Canibus in his prime Animal when he rhyme And he know that you blind Man controlling the mind Man sometimes I feel like flowing like Com Sometimes I’m flowing like Mos Sometimes I’m like Kweli Or KRS, Rakim, I’m teaching you who the gods be I’m talking ‘bout Wu-Tang Talking bout Mobb Deep Man what the fuck you talking about I’m talking about Nas B[Pre Chorus: R-Mean] Let's get down to business I don’t got no time to play around what is this Must be a circus in town Let’s shut this shit down on these clowns Tell em say we run the game, we not do this for the fame Clowns be trippin but we not listen what them saying This lion can’t tame better get this in your brain The spirit of the legends is flowing into my veins, R-Mean You still keeping them entertained While you dropping the knowledge that paint a picture in the frame Keeping it militant is the mission and the aim Till you seated with the gods and they remember the name Accurate Sometimes I feel like I’m Cole, no jewelry and no gold Just spit my heart and my soul, and let the stories unfold Sometimes I feel like I’m Meek, do this shit for my people Sometimes I feel like I’m Nipsey, man I still follow his lead bro Sometimes I’m like Kendrick, they turned music to metrics And data analytics all we do is sit and accept it Do anything for attention— tryna sell a dream Poppin’ pussy she drop it low as her self esteem, I mean… It ain’t no question, I’m sicker than a lot of you is I should be resting and drinking a lot of fluids Soon as we stepped in my apostles and I refused cus Ain’t no Christ left in this game just a lot of Judas[Pre Chorus: R-Mean] Let's get down to business I don’t got no time to play around what is this Must be a circus in town Let’s shut this shit down on these clowns You all on my hitlist Uh oh Circus in town Method bringing them ruckus It’s me versus these clowns straight up Ringling Brothers My team holding it down straight up bringing them butters When I rain blowing them clouds better bring them umbrellas Brand new Margielas my shoes is french and vanilla She tryna trick a fella I pick up my pen and tell her Nobody do it better like DOC with them letters Reverse though, you better be COD with my cheddar Each verse go harder than anything that you work for Build it from the ground up I just call it my first flow Time to turn that frown up I get from out the dirt, ho Wrote the rhyme in cursive but did it without a curse though Wah Gwaan I send you water, no Chandon Mon trouble no want Sister Nancy no bam bam, buh Everytime that I let the rhyme go You can dearly depart if you ain’t part of the convo[Pre Chorus: Method Man] Let’s get down to business I ain’t got time to play around what is this Looks like the circus in town Let’s shut this thing down on these clowns You all on my hitlist Tell em say we run the game, we not do this for the fame Clowns be trippin but we not listen what them saying, yah yah Fire we burn and burn Tell em say we run the game, we not do this for the fame Clowns be trippin but we not listen what them saying, yah yah Bom boclaat