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Rob "cleva" Lightbourne

What Now Lyrics - Rob "cleva" Lightbourne

Verse: 

I bump from west to east side n---a 

Whether in clubs or in streets where G's ride n---a 

Whether you get loose deuce or three times n---a 

Whether you represent the B or C side n---a listen 

Just admit what I spit is the shit fuck your critique 

I got fine freaks dying to meet this young elite 

Plus I'm complete with enough heat 

To delete any trying to compete please believe what I speak 

My technique designed especially for the beat 

Release my mind and make MCs stay discrete 

Retreat from lines afraid to meet with defeat 

Now peep the heat being unleashed to the streets 

Bomb beats coming from back seats 

Traversing over concrete women reacting 

Shaking their ass meat while attempting attracting 

N---as bobbing their head cause my shit is impacting 

 

Chorus: 

What now, n---as are so quick to trip and talk bout 

He ain't shit but yet keep closed mouths 

In my face and show smiles no doubt 

I peeped out your whole style 

What now, n---as are so quick to talk shit how 

Their shit's better than my flow my style 

Females whisper real n---as talk loud 

Fool nut up or pipe down 

 

Verse: 

Give me the mic to floss rhymes get tossed 

Any time or place I come off like hookers drawers 

No pause, never hesitate to devastate 

Any possible dream that your mind could meditate 

Cleva's the bomb forever set to detonate 

Style impeccable impossible to replicate 

A n---as slim but drop hits like heavy weights 

Stay steady, while observing so many shake n---as ain't 

Ready, cause their lacking the shit it takes 

To fuck with my shit that I spit 

West coast fly shit the tight shit n---as get hyped quick 

When tracks make the speakers weaker got the heat to keep the 

Reifer lit up, puff then pass it to the beat of this classic 

From a bastard that's been 

Doin' this while you n---as still talking bout and pursuing this 

Tight rhymes I'm fluent in 

 

Chorus: 

What now, n---as are so quick to trip and talk bout 

He ain't shit but yet keep closed mouths 

In my face and show smiles no doubt 

I peeped out your whole style 

What now, n---as are so quick to talk shit how 

Their shit's better than my flow my style 

Females whisper real n---as talk loud 

Fool nut up or pipe down 

 

Verse: 

No clique just me and my dick up in this bitch 

Forfeit if you see me about to bust quick 

Oh shit notice the flow get 

Spit and quoted by the dopest poet, n---as 

Love to hate and hate to love 

Cause I only rise once then stay above 

Hard to touch when the microphone gets clutched 

N---as talk a lot of shit but don't never say much 

Leave it alone it you're unable to fade it congratulate it 

Instead of hating on somebody else getting elevated 

Just allow the tightest to demonstrate it 

Then attempt to imitate or be innovative 

You can take it how you wish to either say I came real with you 

Or I dissed you that's your issue it's 

Official, dopest one to rock a beat 

From Westside Santa Monica Cali 20th St.'s Cleva 

 

Chorus: 

What now, n---as are so quick to trip and talk bout 

He ain't shit but yet keep closed mouths 

In my face and show smiles no doubt 

I peeped out your whole style 

What now, n---as are so quick to talk shit how 

Their shit's better than my flow my style 

Females whisper real n---as talk loud 

Fool nut up or pipe down (x2)