Big K.R.I.T. - Mt. Olympus Lyrics
[Hook:]Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap5 albums in, I swear a country nigga snapThought they wanted trap, thought they wanted bassThought they wanted molly, thought they wanted drank***** them niggas, now they wanna hear a country nigga rap5 albums in, I swear a country nigga snapThought they wanted gold, thought they wanted shineThought they wanted radio, ***** make up your mind(Yeah ho)[Verse 1:]All this attention and I don't even know what I might even do with itThat Control beat is like an ugly ***** that everybody done *****ed raw,Maybe you hit itAww man, I'm more concerned why niggas been texting my cell,Calling my phoneAsk me about this Kendrick shit, that he really ain't even diss me on itI ain't really drawing on all this propagandaRap shit bout' as real as SantaNow I'm lyrical all of the sudden,Well last year they claim they ain't understand meI'm burying this (yeah ho! ), and pissing on they gravesAnother nigga, other nigga name on your chain and they call me a slaveNiggas scared of this country boy, lord forbid I catch a body in the studioTryin' to calm your soul, lookin' at your manager, I think Krizzle got meI put you in the trunk with these subwoofers, 5th wheel in my shotI'm so prolific with these scriptures they might give me a BiblePage 1, come in son, mind your manners, just be coolI know you lame when you was in school,A little fame you ain't used toAnd it was easy for you to move through,In yo class draw up these swordsLike one of these days I'm gonna be a rapper,But all my verse gonna be borrowedSo I'm gonna take from all these Southern artistsThat mainstream never heard ofRecycle all of they lingo and make sure I screw my words upBravo for your swagger-jackin',I'm overwhelmed by your dedicationYou actually fooled people into thinking that your music was innovativeFrustrated, rap battlin' never got me out of no public housin'You tellin' me I can be King of Hip-Hop and they wouldn't give it to Andre 3000?Nigga please, this award ain't got shit to do with usGod could physically come down and say he the greatest,My favorite, ya'll should listen, he had potentialTo outlive a heatwave I'mma send through this mother*****erAnd reveal for a whole 'nother cultureAnd that wouldn't be enoughSo ***** these haters and ***** these hoesDamn right I still mean that[Hook:]Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap5 albums in, I swear a country nigga snapThought they wanted trap, thought they wanted bassThought they wanted molly, thought they wanted drank***** them niggas, now they wanna hear a country nigga rap5 albums in, I swear a country nigga snapThought they wanted gold, thought they wanted shineThought they wanted radio, ***** make up your mind[Verse 2:]Hope the hook wasn't too simple - either way nigga, I wrote itYes, I made the beat, yes, I mixed the track,I am far from whack, you a one-trick ponyI don't fall in line, I define what's rhyme,***** what you was thinkin', bloggers they can quote itLotta rappers buried underneath my house,They know what I'm 'bout, you ain't even know itOverdosed on hocus-pocus, jibber-jabber,Snap on my stature was firebreathin' dragonKing of every castle, how you signing rappers?All these label must be giving out a raffleWranglin' like cattle, keep a nigga shackledLeavin' people baffled, tap dance niggaMisleadin' all of your rap fans, niggaWilin' why don't ya'll do a lap dance, niggaSap ass nigga, do whatever for some dap ass niggaI ain't got timeTo watch out for children, stay out my kitchen,The shit that I'm cookin' ain't mean for your kindCrackin' and bashin' the shit out your spineKing with a crown, humble and tallTyrants never keep quiet, they'd rather be violentSo I'm beheading them all!The lay up I'm laying I'm settin' fire to buldings and bridgesYou ain't sellout a show until you sell out one in MississippiWhat’s good for Hip Hop may not be good for my soulSo, I keep flexin', wreckin', for the people that respect it,Check it, ***** I'm Control(Are you not entertained! )*****![Hook:]Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap5 albums in, I swear a country nigga snapThought they wanted trap, thought they wanted bassThought they wanted molly, thought they wanted drank***** them niggas, now they wanna hear a country nigga rap5 albums in, I swear a country nigga snapThought they wanted gold, thought they wanted shineThought they wanted radio, ***** make up your mind[Outro:]***** them niggas!Yea, I said it, ***** them niggas!Yea, I said it, ***** them niggas!Yea, I said it, thought you wanted radio,***** make up your mind***** them niggas!
