ALMBLE:Lace Up

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"Salute"

Everybody know I, do it
yall thought he was gone right?
y'all thought it was over
let me tell yall something though
when he say EST for life
He mean that shit
it's the return of the underdog
the voice of the people
and he's still 100 words and running
so yall better lace the fuck up

Straight from the mother fucking jungle
faught with lions tigers and bears
now I'm ready to rumble
yeah the good guy never wins
I'll be humble
whole city on my back
and I ain't gon' stumble
my heart blacker than Ethiopian skin tone
mama should've cut her filopeans
knowing i was gonna be a problem when i get this income
is kells here?
man please I been gone
and I'm never turning back again
'Cause a block wanna trap you in
I done lost too many friends to the streets out here
too soon to not know what's happening
call a taxi in
get a book read the facts again
ain't shit about us fancy man
welcome to the east side
we happy in
And Ima put this mother fucker on the map again
Heroes are remembered
Legends never die
I ain't dying any time soon
what am I?
the hometown hero
goddamn it with a legendary flow
and a name that's forever mine
Kells, can't nobody fuck with me
I'm on another level
ain't nobody up with me
pedals and feathers couldn't get you onto my level
and that's cool fuck company
everybody I'm good
yeah and when i step into the building
everybody put they mother fucking hands up
(put 'em up, put 'em up, lace up)
yeah and when i come into the spot
all the real mother fuckers gonna stand up
kells
who gon' stop me
who gon' stop me
underdog of the year
call me rocky
underdog of the year
call me rocky?
don't act like you ain't copy
bitch I'm hot shit
you can't knock me
this rock bottom
who gon' top me
EST be the team that got me
who gon' stop me
you gon' stop me?
everybody get the fuck out
show me a rapper that you think is iller than me
I bet I pull their fucking tongue out
nowadays everybody be thinking they balling
I came around and home runned on these players from the duggout
yeah bitch what now
hat to the side
bags underneath my eyes
got me looking like I'm strung out
can't even get outta bed
without a pair of original chucks laced up
then we looking to run out
> look at who I brung out
every show and every single city i step into
all the realest people come out
every single stage I'm on
Ima dumb out (?)
yelling EST until i blow a lung out
and that's why I love my fans
I swear my fans are my fam
took it from the bottom
and we never going back again
Lace Up Cleveland's on the map again
Kells

yeah and when I step into the building
everybody put they mother fucking hands up
(put 'em up, put 'em up, lace up)
yeah and when I come into the spot
all the real mother fuckers gonna stand up
kells
who gon' stop me
who gon' stop me
underdog of the year
call me rocky
underdog of the year
call me rocky?
don't act like you ain't copy
bitch I'm hot shit
you can't knock me
this rock bottom
who gon' top me
EST be the team that got me
who gon' stop me
you gon' stop me?

Lace Up


"Chip Off The Block"

[Verse 1:]
Whoever woulda thought that another motherfucker from the land woulda came up and made them stacks,
Never was warm in my city so I had to get on the record and come blaze these tracks,
And I'm all around haters everyday but I guess that's just what fame attracts,
Well, fuck that, where the bucks at man I need the green in my box like apple jacks,
Matter fact see me in a ride so foreign you can't understand,
6 speed hittin' 60, 0 to 3 so come catch me if you can
Speak in ebonics, give a fuck what Mr. Webster says,
Let a smart girl read my dictionary I call that Ms. Webster head
Man I gotta get it, when I'm gonna get it, how I gotta get it man whatever I'm a do I'll get that,
Every moment I want it 'cause everyday I be grindin' so when you wanna make a move I'm with that
I am a, chip off the block,
Monster in the booth, takin' off the lock,
And put the shit back on when I'm on the top,
So I got the game cuffed up like the cops,
And I don't fuck with them,
But the East side yeah I got love for them,
Anybody wanna hate on me then get on my level but you will never ever so I got scrubs for them,
Yeah I'm from the city where all of the good die young and the old don't make it,
So we just hangin' in the middle ground ready for whatever boy don't mistake it,
Bitch I'm from Cleveland bet they know what we claim,
'Cause we wildin' motherfuckers E.S.T. is the gang, bitch!

[Verse 2:]
Whoever, woulda guessed that a little white boy out the Midwest woulda did fuckin' numbers!
Everybody used to talk down now the whole world wanna be-fucking-come us!
We the new team, E.S.T,
Line full of hoes out to the VIP,
Everybody know I'm Number 23
When I'm on the court ballin' MVP, bitch!
Lemme take a little sip of the Vitamin Water and little hit of the kushi and I'm good,
Chilling up' in the clouds, you wanna fuck my day up, man I wish you would,
Bitch I'm the man, no longer the kid,
Must be the reason why all these grown folks on my dick,
Get off my ballsack, y'all makin' my draws sag,
Call Saks walk up in that bitch like gimme all that,
I never had nothin' so what else you think a little kid with a dream gon' do?
Ball without a budget like fuck it the middle finger crew,
Real people love me, the jealous tryna degrade my name,
Y'all must've lost ya fucking melons, boy I am the game.

[Verse 3:]
They shoulda never let me into the buildin' with a stereo of a pen and a pad I do damage,
Can't nobody ever do it like I do since a youngin' I've been going hard I'm the baddest,
Everybody from around the way that I knew in the past call me my city's savior,
But the people in the class wanna put me in the hall 'cause of my bad behavior.

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End Of The Road"
(feat. Mat Musto)

Ohhhh Yeah
It's a long way home
At the end of the road
I'll be pavin' my own way
To the top I'll be here to stay
So take my name
Remember this face
Keep the change and have a nice day
And live for the moment not by the past
Homie live each day like it's your last

Yeah
All my life
I couldn't fit in like a bad shoe
I was always to square, too cube
Too tall, too weird, too blue
Forget them high school hotties
Now I'm too cool
I guess I came a long way from that young kid
The schools most popular lame
No friends
No style, no clothes, no ends
Just a bed, fell asleep and never woke up again
Yeah, and my last prayer
Was don't ever let me end up
Like the people that's down here
Cause the ones that fear change
Be the ones that don't care
Look at themselves
And see somebody else in the mirror
But you could always pick me out of the crowd
Loud mouth with my very own style
And what I know now
Is don't ever pretend
And live every single day like you won't see it again

So take my name
Remember this face
Keep the change and have a nice day
And live for the moment not by the past
Homie live each day like it's your last
And If you only had 24 hours
And 1400 minutes
Before your dreams gone
Then you better go live it
Cause whatever you love
Could be taken away
So live like it's your dying day

I dedicate this
To my teachers that never believed in me
And the mother that conceived
But ended up leaving me
I just wish y'all could see me smile
This big grin's on the TV now
Uh, and I took it from the bottom to the top
From the holes in my socks
Ramen noodles in the pot
Used to rob 'em on the block
Now they spot me in the drop
Middle finger up
And that ain't gon' stop
I used to take orders
And now I make bets
I used to scrub floors
And now I sign checks
I used to push carts
Now I push songs
Yeah I used to be there
Now I am so gone
I'm found myself
Found a job myself
Established my name
Then I signed myself
And what I tell myself
Is you did this by yourself
And when I'm on so long
I'll be by myself
I'm gone

So take my name
Remember this face
Keep the change and have a nice day
And live for the moment not by the past
Homie live each day like it's your last
And If you only had 24 hours
And 1400 minutes
Before your dreams gone
Then you better go live it
Cause whatever you love
Could be taken away
So live like it's your dying day

I wish I could see their faces
When they heard your boy spitting
Wish I could know what they thinking
When they heard my first hit
Cause I remember them wishing
That I wouldn't get big
Now I bet they wishing they wouldn't have said that shit
I came out of a dying city
Brought back life
Everything they said I couldn't do
I did 'bout twice
Multiply that by the battles that we popped each night
That equals out to a celebration
Bitches more ice
Make a toast to the underdogs
Toast to the team
Toast to the fact we this close to the dream
Pour one for my exes
Used to talk wreckless
But now I push benz's
And rock rolex's
Came from the city
And until they come and get me
Turn around and see the whole east side still with me
And that's how we living
Ya mans don't change
Look it's still the kid
Still can't tell me God damn thing

So take my name
Remember this face
Keep the change and have a nice day
And live for the moment not by the past
Homie live each day like it's your last
And If you only had 24 hours
And 1400 minutes
Before your dreams gone
Then you better go live it
Cause whatever you love
Could be taken away
So live like it's your dying day

It's a long way home
At the end of the road
I'll be pavin' my own way
To the top I'll be here to stay
So take my name
Remember this face
Keep the change and have a nice day
And live for the moment not by the past
Homie live each day like it's your last

I Know"

(feat. Ray Jr.)

I know, you don't wanna see me right
runnin through the day and night
tryna get my money right
I know you hate to see me doin right
Switchin cars and changin flights
Tryna get my money right
And i know and I know and I know and I know and I know
And i know and I know and I know and I know and I know
A-a-and I know, And I know

Untill these dollars in my pockets fat as 10 wallets
Man I'm tryna ball until my paper stretch like Ben Wallace
I got respect, Now i just need power like 10 sockets
Plus I'm fly as fuck
Man I musta came out of the womb with 10 rockets
Gone B-b-blast off
I grinded my ass off
Now my hotels filled with 20 bitches with they pants off
And we blow that cash crop
puff puff pass on
Till the green is gone
shit it looks like we mowed the grass on
CLE man I rep my town
Everyday bleed that orange and brown
Mother fuck what you talkin 'bout
Unless EST comin out your mouth
I'm puttin on my gangin shit
You puttin on your hatin shit
Your girl told me I'm the best
I aint have to say shit

I know, you don't wanna see me right
runnin through the day and night
tryna get my money right
I know you hate to see me doin right
Switchin cars and changin flights
Tryna get my money right
And i know and I know and I know and I know and I know
And i know and I know and I know and I know and I know
A-a-and I know, And I know

Ok, everybody knows I be on my jock
....In my city doin anything for a penny
and when I'm in the club ... 50
... like back walk
Nobody ever wanna see me shine
But you cant block the sun
Since I'm a star
that mean we're the same
which means Imma shine no matter what
So call me Kid
Call me Kells
And if you aint about shit don't call my cell
I had my fans before my deal
And they hold me down cuz they know I'm real
Say I'm this
Cal me that
But when I come around
better tuck your sack
Its EST all around the world
So the whole planet got my back
Fuck your cars
Fuck your clothes
Walk up in the spot take all your hos
20 dollar Levis
I dont need green guys
Alphabet cake baked all them O's
My hotel, My hotel?
You wanna know what happens in my hotel
Is that your girl?
I know her well
She was here last night now bitch go tell

Tryna get my money right
Mic check, Ok

So why you talking down now
Because I run the town now?
Because I'm ring leader of this
and you a clown now
Because you fell off bad as fuck (true)
Because I'm on, you mad as fuck (true)
Because me and my team made it by ourselves you lookin mad at us
Or maybe cuz the streets you call your hood
rock with me more than you
An 'member in the same building the crowd rock watching me more than you
Do i get paid more than you
No but your a fuckin fool
Cuz that girl that you trickin called your wifey chose me over you
Bitch

I know, you dont wanna see me right
grindin through the day and night
tryna get my money right
I know you hate to see me doin right
Switchin cars and changin flights
Tryna get my money right
And i know and I know and I know and I know and I know
And i know and I know and I know and I know and I know
A-a-and I know, And I know

Kells

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 30, 2017 ⏰

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