Say Goodnight

[Intro: Reks] Premo Reks Long time coming Listen! [Verse 1] I think they want the new P.E. now Ice Cube, Nigga With An Attitude now They want a dude who's immune to the rules Short fuse, aiming at Q, Bishop on the roof now They want me to say; Fuck who in the game If you the best rapper alive, then Reks insane I think Preem's insane, best producer alive Me up on his track is like needles to the veins Like burners to the brain, suicide chess, playing suicide king My aim when I came was to bring back the Gang Starr audio reign No longer R-E-K-S, it's R-E-Cocaine Y'all on the way out, Reks on the way in East Coast boom bap, PM to the AM Opinion on my rap, delivery propane Rhythmatic, eternal king, supreme, remember the name - REKS [Scratches: DJ Premier] ("Say goodnight") ("Drop the mic, you shouldn't be holding it This is how it should be done") ("Dropping bows on 'em I like to catch them while they slippin'") ("Say goodnight") ("Drop the mic, you shouldn't be holding it This is how it should be done") ("I'm serious, man, I'm so sincere") [Verse 2] Rock-a-bye, pop rapper to sleep, heavenly conscious Melodies monstrous, R's one hell of an artist Syllable dart smith, lyrical bars pimp caution Beware of close proximity cause conflicts Even through all this garbage nonsense, media sponsors I'm gonna spit the raw shit regardless My thoughts in cockpits, steering passengers through the darkness While nerds be writing blurbs in office I am return of the legendary, duck through the cemetery Soul of the GOATs in my bones, so I never worry UHH, I think they want the new Makaveli I can really feel the pains and the strains to my belly Hunger gettin' deadly, ain't a killer, don't tempt me Fill the booth 'cause the youth mental fridge on empty Opinion on my rap, the flow's ether, the soulseeker Born leader, R-E-K-S, remember the name [Scratches: DJ Premier] ("Say goodnight") ("Drop the mic, you shouldn't be holding it This is how it should be done") ("Dropping bows on 'em I like to catch them while they slippin'") ("Say goodnight") ("Drop the mic, you shouldn't be holding it This is how it should be done") ("I'm serious, man, I'm so sincere") [Verse 3] Yeah, I think I wanna kill Bill O'Reilly 187 G-Dub, peel wheels on Denalis Mommy, I'm sorry, but when these dudes rap I be thinkin' that I should pull a Shyne in the party Nickel nine in the audience of weak rap shows I never needed guns, but as my stress grows Need that East swag back, a new West Coast 80 percent of the new South rap shit blows Now the Midwest shinin', respect their grindin' But turn up my face to bullshit rap whinin' UHH, say goodnight to the industry, DJ Premier sentenced me To prepare something lethal for the ears Here it is for the people, compare me to no other artist I swear no equals, I hear their public opinion On my rap, say the future of the game Top 10 D.O.A. - Reks, remember the name [Scratches: DJ Premier] ("Say goodnight") ("Drop the mic, you shouldn't be holding it This is how it should be done") ("Dropping bows on 'em I like to catch them while they slippin'") ("Say goodnight") ("Drop the mic, you shouldn't be holding it This is how it should be done") ("I'm serious, man, I'm so sincere") REKS