Countdown (Lyrics)

INTRO:

Are you down with Zuby?

Say who is he? Better believe
Right here with he, so you can see
I’m owning the team, controlling the scene
Come rolling with me, unfolding the dream.
Say who is he? Better believe
Right here with he, so you can see
I’m owning the team, controlling the scene
Come rolling with me, uh.

CHORUS:

(Z!) say who is he?
(U!) better believe
(B!) right here with he
(Y!) so you can see
(Me!) I’m owning the team
(We!) controlling the scene
(You!) come rolling with me
(We!) unfolding the dream
(Ten!) I’m a hustler my friend
(Nine!) I get it I grind
(Eight!) from morning to late
(Seven!) don’t stop till eleven
(Six!) chasing Lizzie, no chicks
(Five!) I’ll sleep when I die
(Four!) rap I’m serving it raw
(Three, two, one)

VERSE:

Lyrical icon, physically fit
Syllable python, miracle wit
Critical hit non-critical crews
Kill and criticise one syllable fools
Seminal thoughts, analytical moves
Never tolerate hypocritical views
If you want to grow then you’ve gotta eat food
So if you want to blow then you’ve gotta pay dues
I don’t know about y’all, I don’t know about he
Twenty-six letters homes, I just know about ‘Z’
Don’t get it twisted, I ain’t talking ’bout heat
Pop four holes through your grill like an Audi
Cuz you chat air and a brother needs room
Match and one flare and I’m go finna go (boom!)
CEO, now a mini tycoon
Trust if it’s meant to be then it’ll be, soon…

My feeling’s in my music, there’s nothing fabricated
So if you want to know me, just listen to this statement
Cuz I’ve been grinding long, sometimes I get frustrated
Cuz I want so much more, so sick of being patient
I’m grateful to my fans, y’all keep me motivated
Cuz yo this industry, is sort of rapper racist
No opportunity, truthful not exaggerated
Try to weigh us down cuz they don’t want to see us elevated
I don’t know why we’re hated, support is so belated
Cuz I’ve just been on tour, headline not annotated
Hundreds of miles from home, but people congregated
Took a pic with every fan so they know they’re appreciated
They told me I’m a legend, some say I’m overrated
How can I be overrated when you critic’s over-jaded?
But y’all some dream-killers, player haters, over-weighted
Hate me cuz I broke all of the rules you thought were consecrated

And I don’t mind some fame, long as I have my freedom
I’ll never join the lame cuz single-handedly I’ll beat em
You’re hiding from the rain, to me it’s just some water
Look into the psyche of the brother of my mother’s daughter
And I was raised to never lie and never steal
Rappers overuse the phrase but they don’t ever keep it real
In the booth they get immoral off the stereo hype
Listen to Zuby in monaural cut the stereotype, chyea!

BRIDGE:

But if it’s meant to be, get it eventually
If I don’t reach the dream then it wasn’t meant to be
But if it’s meant to be, get it eventually
If I don’t reach the dream then it wasn’t meant to be
But if it’s meant to be, get it eventually
If I don’t reach the dream then it wasn’t meant to be
But if it’s meant to be, get it eventually
Get it eventually…

CHORUS x 2

BRIDGE:

But if it’s meant to be, get it eventually
If I don’t reach my dream then it wasn’t meant to be
But if it’s meant to be, get it eventually
If I don’t reach my dream then it wasn’t meant to be
But if it’s meant to be, get it eventually
If I don’t reach my dream then it wasn’t meant to be
But if it’s meant to be, get it eventually
If I don’t reach my dream then it wasn’t meant to be.

Zuby

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