Song Description
We Still Got It. I'm not passing any damn baton. I'll keep it a little longer!!!
| Song Length |
2:39 |
Genre |
Rap - Hip Hop, Rap - Alternative |
| Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
In High Spirits |
Subject |
Happiness |
| Similar Artists |
Kanye West |
Language |
English |
Lyrics
We Still Got It
By Byron Clayton aka Mr. TaBoo Timmons
Check 1,2
Check, check, check 1,2
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Microphone, Check, check, check 1,2
Shoulders back. I walk with swag
Smile with a wink. Going in my bag
Broke that cage. I am free
Center of the room. Yelling look at me
v1
Black suit, smell good
free from the brackets
Slick like sell goods
I could be your habit
To have it. I'm Reaching
Feeling like a million
Words like preaching
Not just civilian
I own this pavilion
Nobody Stops it
Working this room
Like I could unlock it
Arms wide open
I could hug the world
They all want to slide
And become referrals
I'm so fly. I'm so high
I don't need wings
These kings know why
I see these guys
In disguise
But I still got it, got it
my seeing eye
Pre Chorus
Shoulders back. I walk with swag
Smile with a wink. Going in my bag
Broke that cage. I am free
Center of the room. Yelling look at me
Chorus
Cause We still got it, got it
We still got it
We still got it, got it
We still got it
We still got it, got it
We still got it
We still got it
We still got it
We still got it, got it
We still got it
We still got it, got it
We still got it
We still got it, got it
We still got it
We still got it
We still got it
V2
Head on tilt
I shoulder shrug
Look like guilt
They call me smug
Snapping my fingers
Then grab my vest
Shots with the drinkers
Leave them all impressed
Yes, yes
I got the glass in the palm
Funny watching them try to stay calm
They all wanna I know
bout the tickets to the show
Cause they heard a little birdie
Talkin bout the dirty bomb
Get a little flirty
Wanna do the dirty job
Next thing. Texting
'bout 30 purdy moms
All waiting patient. Its no rom com
I still got it. I kept the baton
Pre Chorus
Shoulders back. I walk with swag
Smile with a wink. Going in my bag
Broke that cage. I am free
Center of the room. Yelling look at me
Chorus
Cause We still got it, got it
We still got it
We still got it, got it
We still got it
We still got it, got it
We still got it
We still got it
We still got it
We still got it, got it
We still got it
We still got it, got it
We still got it
We still got it, got it
We still got it
We still got it
We still got it
Bridge
We still got it
Oh Can't you see
Look at me
The epitome
Still this great
We break the mold
We still got it
While they unfold
I'm so fly. I'm so high
I don't need wings
These kings know why
I see these guys
In disguise
But I still got it, got it
my seeing eye
Chorus
Cause We still got it, got it
We still got it
We still got it, got it
We still got it
We still got it, got it
We still got it
We still got it
We still got it
We still got it, got it
We still got it
We still got it, got it
We still got it
We still got it, got it
We still got it
We still got it
We still got it
Outro
We still got it
We got it
We still got it
We got it
We still got it
We got it
We still got it
We got it