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Casting Crowns - Later On lyrics
I wake up in the mornin' feelin' fine & refreshed
 Take a look into the mirror to see who's rhymin' the best
 Hah, there he is, lookin' right my way
 So I hook up wit jay
 To start my day
 I hit up ray and say what's the function
 He say he got some hoes that want to take us to bruch and go kick it
 Cool, I'm the man
 And plus when we chillin' i'ma have on a band and tuscany
 Spillin' hella game so this fella can bump
 Plus I'm hungry as fuck
 So tell him it's on
 If I ain't here hit me
 Probly have some hoes wit me
 But you gone have to come & get me
 Cause my shit be breakin' downs
 Now I'm chillin' on the solo
 Gettin' keyed
 Watchin' the box
 Laughin' at rappers I've superceded
 Niggas try to hold me back, but I need it
 I stay in seclusion when producin'
 Amd makin' beats is how a nigga should be
 That's why I'm always to the head'n you ain't fuckin' with me.
 Chorus
 Later on, casual, the dopest rapper in hip hop music, marks!
 Alright, uh
 I sit up on my futon
 And ask myself who's jon? 
 That brotha rippin' mics to enthuse mcs
 Yet I'm eating niggas like a cruton
 I charge up neutronsCasting Crowns - Later On - http://motolyrics.com/casting-crowns/later-on-lyrics.html
 The style I formulated from nothing but mere
 Tears from a wack mc
 I flow accurately to point the weak & give them muscles
 My rhymes a 30 million piece puzzle
 You was till this
 I interrogate mcs until they admit it
 I'm tryin' to hit the beat a little different
 So dims bear with me
 If it commence to happen that my rappin' wouldn't be grade a
 But you couldn't persuade a nigga like me to fall off on may day
 Cause I keep goin'
 Just like the springs in nevada that'll bring a lotta water to the
 Spotta
 Casual, the scheme plotta
 Takin' nada
 I used to steel dome from my home's, grenada
 But that there's some oakland shit
 And I knew you woudln't feel it when I spoke the shit
 But still
 I gotta give my folks a shout
 Som'n I'm gonna do you can't coax me out
 I speaks about the weak, without no problem
 And on the microphone I can't find no opponent
 And you can't find no fault in me
 I'm assaulting the
 Wack rapper and his depth
 Check out my manuscript and say damn, you the dopest
 Fuckin' up niggas on the east and west coast
 With bump, casual wont lose at all
 I'm the cause of the crews that fall
 Used to breakin' nigga's jaws but I started out
 When I found out, what life is all about.
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