Bishop Nehru You Stressin Lyrics
You Stressin by Bishop Nehru
The master of the 16 bars and leaving rappers starving
Sickening punch lines, leave 'em salty like almonds
Joining on lip, showing love, people on him
Hold applause in till after let the bars in
To your noggin this rap game I'm conquering
Six 16's left teens fleeing from the market
Got styles that spark the mind and brain
The lines I'm saying is sane, yours are nothing, plain
Like what you saying? Spaz past you, you orderly sane
The parted lane is staying in the sharpest lanes
I'm often slaying, others that recording maybe
Too coordinated to fall, I'm favorite to so many people now
And I'm greeting thousands, I'm making sounds when I'm in your town
Clowns should bow down, get off the mound
I'm'go launch the pow, the groove is now, nigga
With Bishop on the mic know he wreck it
I'm aiming for the top, non-stop, gotta respect it
Nehruvians getting larger by the second
You best invest in protection
The mind will be the weapon
You stressing, you stressing
The mind will be the weapon
I past your projections
The mind will be the weapon
You stressing, you stressing
The mind will be the weapon
I past your projections
Getting cream and exposure reaching my dreams, they seem closer
I hope to keep composure on this coaster
Life's lyrical holder, I coach her like I'm supposed to
Sent to take over the solar, throw me disclosure
I show you who the illest is spitting these sentences
Straight wickedness for your dome homes, you should get with this
Can't picket this so they picking this, others picking fits
Sit and piss 'cause they getting dissed, me, I'm flipping scripts
My chips are all in, other MC's falling
From balling to bawling in tears, now they calling
My name out loud 'cause my sound ain't found
Very often and I'm tossing rapper portions
Barely lost in life's exhaust, it's often false coughing
But never seeing coffins, MC's can't off him
I'm better than awesome, leaving enemies screaming, "Oh, it's him!"
They glory him, and mini me, I'm causing all hymns
With Bishop on the mic know he wreck it
I'm aiming for the top, non-stop, gotta respect it
Nehruvians getting larger by the second
You best invest in protection
The mind will be the weapon
You stressing, you stressing
The mind will be the weapon
I past your projections
The mind will be the weapon
You stressing, you stressing
The mind will be the weapon
I past your projections
Sickening punch lines, leave 'em salty like almonds
Joining on lip, showing love, people on him
Hold applause in till after let the bars in
To your noggin this rap game I'm conquering
Six 16's left teens fleeing from the market
Got styles that spark the mind and brain
The lines I'm saying is sane, yours are nothing, plain
Like what you saying? Spaz past you, you orderly sane
The parted lane is staying in the sharpest lanes
I'm often slaying, others that recording maybe
Too coordinated to fall, I'm favorite to so many people now
And I'm greeting thousands, I'm making sounds when I'm in your town
Clowns should bow down, get off the mound
I'm'go launch the pow, the groove is now, nigga
With Bishop on the mic know he wreck it
I'm aiming for the top, non-stop, gotta respect it
Nehruvians getting larger by the second
You best invest in protection
The mind will be the weapon
You stressing, you stressing
The mind will be the weapon
I past your projections
The mind will be the weapon
You stressing, you stressing
The mind will be the weapon
I past your projections
Getting cream and exposure reaching my dreams, they seem closer
I hope to keep composure on this coaster
Life's lyrical holder, I coach her like I'm supposed to
Sent to take over the solar, throw me disclosure
I show you who the illest is spitting these sentences
Straight wickedness for your dome homes, you should get with this
Can't picket this so they picking this, others picking fits
Sit and piss 'cause they getting dissed, me, I'm flipping scripts
My chips are all in, other MC's falling
From balling to bawling in tears, now they calling
My name out loud 'cause my sound ain't found
Very often and I'm tossing rapper portions
Barely lost in life's exhaust, it's often false coughing
But never seeing coffins, MC's can't off him
I'm better than awesome, leaving enemies screaming, "Oh, it's him!"
They glory him, and mini me, I'm causing all hymns
With Bishop on the mic know he wreck it
I'm aiming for the top, non-stop, gotta respect it
Nehruvians getting larger by the second
You best invest in protection
The mind will be the weapon
You stressing, you stressing
The mind will be the weapon
I past your projections
The mind will be the weapon
You stressing, you stressing
The mind will be the weapon
I past your projections