Lifetime - Marco Polo, Torae, Dj Revolution

Who you know more sick with the spit, more slick with the gift?

It’ll take a lifetime to get with

I’m the top competitor, editor, ProTool predator

Studio sabotage and I beast the bars

They say my lyrical range is further than yours

So if I shoot for Saturn I land on the stars

When I talk about Saturn I ain’t talkin the cars

I mean the next door neighbor to Mars

I’m amazingly (?), retartedly hard

Solo, group or squad

I put 16 darts on the beat, give me applause

Cause the more (?) you hype, more muppets to snipe

Niggas chains get swiped, (?) up with a knife

More (?) with the white than the typical type

Puttin all this fictional hype in the sentence he write

When it come to the stu' and what I do on the mic

It’ll take niggas a lifetime to get it right

(You could put your whole) (lifetime in) (the paper’s lines) --] Prodigy

(I guarantee you) --] Prodigy

(You can’t touch me) (trust me)

(When it comes to rap) --] Erick Sermon

(You can’t get with me) --] Lord Finesse

(I'm ahead of my game)

(A professional) --] Erick Sermon

(Respect me)

(You could put your whole) (lifetime in) (the paper’s lines) --] Prodigy

(I guarantee you) (never come close) --] Prodigy

(Trust me)

(Cause in this rap game my rhyme flow)

(Crush those who oppose) --] Inspectah Deck

(That's how it go)

Yo

I don’t know if it’s the appeal, the thrill, the lackluster skills

But something about these niggas that’s out I don’t feel

You should see 'em front the radio when I get a chill

Every track back to back it’ll be somethin ill

Now the lack of the skill got us slackin for real

To the point I could do joints, I ain’t lookin for deals

Kinda hurtin my feelings, the damage you build

Shit is hard to be a fan of it still, dammit for real

Bound to hand him a mirror for he see how he look

And I ain’t tryin to throw the book at you, just throw out your book

Oh I forgot, y’all don’t write, niggas be so tight

They do magic in the booth — just poof — niggas is nice

You can say what you like about me and my type

Or give it any label you like, y’all know that I’m right

When it come to the stu' and what I do with the mic

It’ll take niggas a lifetime to get it right

(You could put your whole) (lifetime in) (the paper’s lines) --] Prodigy

(I guarantee you) (never come close) --] Prodigy

(Trust me)

(When it comes to rap I’m a professional) --] Erick Sermon

(I'm ahead of my game)

(And that’s how it go) --] Del

(You could put your whole) (lifetime in) (the paper’s lines) --] Prodigy

(Forget it, and don’t waste your time) --] Rakim

(Cause in this rap game my rhyme flow)

(Crush those-cru-crush those who oppose) --] Inspectah Deck

George Bush don’t fuck with blacks, Torae don’t fuck with wack

MC’s and they garbage tracks

Back to the drawing board with that

The fuck you doin recordin that?

Hit me more on the scratch

Nigga, get the thoughts out of your head

I’m lightyears, days, hours ahead

Most of y’all rap niggas coulda stayed in bed

If that bullshit the best that you did

Shit is garbage, you dig, my nig

But this the shit

You could copy what I write and I’mma still get biz

That was just to show love, no subliminal diss

I’mma take it to the max as a minimalist

You feminine ish, you bitch like the faggety type

You can hit your website and type to your delight

Cause when it come to the booth and what I do with the mic

It’ll take niggas a lifetime to get it right

(You could put your whole) (lifetime)

(Li-li-li-lifetime)

(Li-li-li-li--li-lifetime)

(You could put your whole) (lifetime)

(Li-li-li-li-lifetime)

(Li-li-li-li lifetime)

(You could put your whole) (lifetime)

(Li-li-li-lifetime)

(Li-li-li-li--li-lifetime)

(You could put your whole) (lifetime in) (the paper’s lines)

(I guarantee you) (never come close)

(Trust me)

(When it comes to rap I’m a professional)

(I'm ahead of my game)

(And that’s how it go)