The Turf

Lyrics: Prasetyo Iman Nugroho/Andi Ashar Music: Prasetyo Iman Nugroho/Andi Ashar Get up in the morning, ready to exploring There are a lot of people out there give me warning With the knife ready and with all that envy Fake smiles ready, they look thirsty Lot of people wanna stab me in the back Silent but they all seems ready to attack Hitting with the diss-like, wanna strike alright Better make sure that I'll be satisfied Sure I'm not certified but not terrified I'm gonna spit my rhyme 'till I commit suicide I got my pride written down in the paper It feels like you got your pride as a hater I got no heater, play fair not a cheater No need to prepare for the chitty-chat bullshitter Nipol I'm the individual player in the turf Just go shoot somewhere else with your Nerf Everytime I put on my shoe They ask me where am I going to I pack my bag, they say no turning back Gotta make the stack I put everything in this track I have my own taste that you can't erased That you can't replace and it's not misplaced Mainstream television won't got my intention That's final decision ain't hearing any question Don't push your noodle against your mind You outta my league blink nipol don't blind Y'all maybe a pirate but I am the blackbeard Go home you can't handle the atmosphere I got journey into the blue sea Gonna meet new people and share a story There are no fish that can sink my ship Ignore the baby Nemo who bother my trip I got journey into the blue sea Gonna meet new people and share a story There are no fish that can sink my ship Ignore the baby Nemo who bother my trip