Intro from Nostalgia by Montana Macks

Verse:
Used to watch Rocky and Bullwinkle, took my laces out like Ray Finkle, always try to stay single/
A star like Ringo even in a pair of wrinkled JNCO’s, Monday to Domingo, I stack chips like Pringles/
Yall are Kinko copies, sloppy jalopies, knock on mahogany, the prodigy's ready for monopoly/
Honestly you aint gonna beat this, put you seizures, right where you stand in your Adidas/

Chorus:
You aint rappers, you just act the role, you aint writers, you dont have no soul/
You aint shit and you never will be, now put your hands in the air if you muthafucking feel me/
Rappers?, yall just acting the role, you aint writers, you don’t have no soul
You aint shit and you never will be, now put your hands in the air if you muthafuckers feel me/

• Beats
• Chicago
• Hip Hop
• Hip-Hop/Rap
• Rap
• underground
• Chicago