Talk To Me Nice Songtext
von Hype

Never believed in miracles, I just believed in me
My confidence shot through the roof after I spoke with Preem
So now I′m bout to show you rappers how it's supposed to be
Went to New York got stamped by the goat, don′t ever doubt my reach
Came in this bitch to wreck some shit I'm like a lawless child
Exterior demeanor is calm but trust me my thoughts is wild
This for any of y'all niggas that ever shot me down
Stood on my word, my feet to the ground, yea they bout to love me now
I′m still in my zone
I could snap and make half of my competition disappear
Cuz all these flows is just infinity stones
Any hate in the vicinity gone
Won′t ask politely, either Ima knock y'all off or y′all gon give me the throne
Take the crown watch how it fit on my dome
This was destined, something I never doubted I just could feel in my bones
If you test me then I'm sending you home
To the good Lord,
Like good God This nigga lost his mind on this song
Understand me I been grinding for a minute
This the product of a vision, my discipline and persistence
I need my daily dose of this rapping like a prescription
Studied the game I entered the field and played my position
I was cut with precision
I put a lot of niggas on game, I′m watching em rise, and ain't even ask for commission
The work don′t ever stop, no such as reaching the finish
Cuz even after you eat, you still gotta go do the dishes
And I'm letting y'all be my witness
No I will never fall, if I ever do hit the floor, I′ll get on all four and just crawl
Cuz I will never stall, no this will never halt
If you thinking I will you got some audacity, oh the gall
The real will never perish, the underdogs inherit the merit
That we deserve that′s why all these niggas gon fear us
What's a king to a god I′m ten steps ahead of you peasants
Y'all put in minimum work I went harder then put in extra


So excuse my arrogance, get on tracks and gas em like flatulence
Y′all hitting me for features, expect that I'm gon be taxing then
New Golden era you niggas gon learn to rap again
That mediocre shit going extinct, real on the map again
Ask why I be blacking so much... Nigga I′m African
Convinced I'm gon be top 5, definition of adamant
Feeling like I'm God in the flesh, Jesus of Nazareth
Always gon deliver like Amazon with the packages
Ain′t even hit my prime, until then I′m really just practicing
Work hard then stunt, for that I'm always an advocate
So talk to me nice, cuz now I come with a price
When I first started, most I ever asked for was advice
No handouts, never hated on the bros, that′s a vice
Work hard for what you deserve that's just the code, it′s concise
And I live by it, that's what got me to where I am
But Before that it was written, I turned my haters to fans
Feel like the muthafucking man, all I did was stick to the plan
Play my cards in perfect order and never showed em my hand
Cuz I remember back in college some people didn′t understand
Wanted to see me fail now they commenting on the gram
Was underestimated, now aiming to be your favorite
I'm either underrated or under appreciated
For my size, I still could spar with the giants, I feel like David
Never let this world confuse me I'm breaking out of the matrix
Now listen, That′s called muthafucking bars nigga
You know nothing about that
Yea, Soul Chemist you a genius
These niggas better talk to me nice
Fuck is you talking about
It′s Hype nigga