lirik lagu big keezy - the comparison
[verse 1: big keezy]
don’t mistake your hustle for my grind
you may think your major league, but your game says otherwise
i’m more of a c-p-3 or kyrie
you ’bout as useful as john lucas or jeff teague
we may be in the same league, but, you belong on the bench
i’m all-nba first team; i alley-oop or i catch
for the slam dunk… look at you punks; i know exactly what you’re missin’
you ain’t a high-flyer; you ain’t blake griffin
tip-toeing ’round this game to appease the m-sses
now i’m over that, homie; kicking out the cl-ssics
who would have known these spoken words would turn to verbs and actions
wearing out my kicks and grinding off the traction
see; the reaction is key
you either with me or against me; either way you get keez
i’m the no look p-sser; looking like magic
hitting sky-hooks leave your team feeling tragic
zeke you; 25 in the fourth quarter
vinnie johnson from the 3; i’mma scortch ya
microwave your whole team; guess the popcorn’s ready
rondo on the mic, man; pat the roc steady
crossover, crossover; dribble through your d-mn legs
you looking like brandon knight as i hit the lane
eyeing down your center as i’m ready for the take-off
rhymes posterize dudes; you can be the mozgov
[verse 2: big keezy]
see, these rec-execs just drive me to boredom
they ’bout as stupid as adidas when they didn’t sign jordan
don’t be confused homie; you ain’t alone
i just made myself the michael jordan of this microphone
and even if i’m not; at least i’m still kobe
5 rings into the game and getting used to the trophies
or maybe i’m lebron and only got 1 ring
still wear the crown of my era; homie, i’m still king
hear that buzzer ring; it’s keez checking in
took a little breather; now i’m back in this biz
i bet they thought i’d fizzle, for-shizzle; i’m sizzlin’
but, i’ve been on my grizzle, for-rizzle; i’m k!llin’ it
seems i’ve got more doubters than lovers; got more fakers than fans
watched my circle tighten up; cut some family and friends
couple rappers in my town; i’m all they want to talk about
unless you want to get checked; keep my name out your mouth
[hook (x2): big keezy]
if the comparison is me vs. you (you)
ain’t even close homie, i’m the who’s who
i’m an all-star; you’re a bench player
and when it comes to this game; i’m a rhyme slayer
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