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On Lock (Prod. Jmartinbeats) Video (MV)




Performed By: Stoeter
Length: 4:05
Written by: John Stoeter




Stoeter - On Lock (Prod. Jmartinbeats) Lyrics




I love what I do I hope you do too
I'm amused, I'm the dude, hope to pop on YouTube
Used to hit the sound now I'm back to the to tune
So everybody join me in this process
Put all-of-ya hands up and tell me that I got this
Gimme all ya energy so I can spirit bomb this
Musical paralyzation ima galvanize it, wise with
Everything I say outta my mind with
Psychic, like I was Shawn Spencer from psych and
I ain't gonna stop cause I love what I'm writing
Getting mythological like I was from a time when
Oedipus slept with his mother but that kind of crime is
Something that I ain't bout to acknowledge, my lyricism is encrypted with an algorithm
That never runs out of wisdom and I think that I can give ya
A lyrical cataclysm with each and every scripture that I deliver

Everybody put ya hands up
Ima keep on coming with it til' ya stand up
Aye, I got the game on lock
Baby girl I got the game on lock
Everybody put ya hands up
Ima keep on coming with it til' ya stand up
Aye, I got the game on lock
Baby girl I got the game on lock

Rap resuscitated me so I'm back to unleash
On a beat, all this fire all this flame all this heat
Aye, I got the game on lock
Flow so tight like it's been zip locked
Baw wit da baw like the names Kid Rock
Writing screen plays too young Alfred Hitchcock
I'm afraid I'm the dude the dude with big shots
If I take it then I make it ya know the takes hot
Take so hot but the flow so cold
I withhold put ya hands up cause I want people to know
Where I'm from yeah ya know I'm from Pensacola
Splash a little rum with my Pepsi cola
If they ain't got rum well I guess I'm splashing crown
I am down, I'm around, back again to deliver sound
I'm renown to deliver I deliver in the clutch
So if ya got some hands gon' head and throw em up

Everybody put ya hands up
Ima keep on coming with it til' ya stand up
Aye, I got the game on lock
Baby girl I got the game on lock
Everybody put ya hands up
Ima keep on coming with it til' ya stand up
Aye, I got the game on lock
Baby girl I got the game on lock

I got the game on the safety like I'm Ed Reed, playing with the ravens
Edgar Allen Poe with this so let me quote the raven
While I nodded, nearly napping
Suddenly there came a tapping as of someone gently rapping
Rapping at my chamber door, tis some vi-so-tor
I muttered tapping at my chamber door, only this and nothing more
Only this and nothing more, giving it my all like I'm a Gryffindor
Even though I might be more of a Slytherin
Dropping bombs up on the game with this nitroglycerin
Lemme drop some dynamite, I will solely sacrifice
Everything I have in life just so can I rap for life
And I'm not gonna stop until I get what I left home for
Any obstacle up in the way is getting strove for
Giving up on me is something you don't wanna be known for
And I will achieve everything that I hope for

Everybody put ya hands up
Ima keep on coming with it til' ya stand up
Aye, I got the game on lock
Baby girl I got the game on lock
Everybody put ya hands up
Ima keep on coming with it til' ya stand up
Aye, I got the game on lock
Baby girl I got the game on lock
Everybody put ya hands up
Ima keep on coming with it til' ya stand up
Aye, I got the game on lock
Baby girl I got the game on lock
Everybody put ya hands up
Ima keep on coming with it til' ya stand up
Aye, I got the game on lock
Baby girl I got the game on lock
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I love what I do I hope you do too
I'm amused, I'm the dude, hope to pop on YouTube
Used to hit the sound now I'm back to the to tune
So everybody join me in this process
Put all-of-ya hands up and tell me that I got this
Gimme all ya energy so I can spirit bomb this
Musical paralyzation ima galvanize it, wise with
Everything I say outta my mind with
Psychic, like I was Shawn Spencer from psych and
I ain't gonna stop cause I love what I'm writing
Getting mythological like I was from a time when
Oedipus slept with his mother but that kind of crime is
Something that I ain't bout to acknowledge, my lyricism is encrypted with an algorithm
That never runs out of wisdom and I think that I can give ya
A lyrical cataclysm with each and every scripture that I deliver

Everybody put ya hands up
Ima keep on coming with it til' ya stand up
Aye, I got the game on lock
Baby girl I got the game on lock
Everybody put ya hands up
Ima keep on coming with it til' ya stand up
Aye, I got the game on lock
Baby girl I got the game on lock

Rap resuscitated me so I'm back to unleash
On a beat, all this fire all this flame all this heat
Aye, I got the game on lock
Flow so tight like it's been zip locked
Baw wit da baw like the names Kid Rock
Writing screen plays too young Alfred Hitchcock
I'm afraid I'm the dude the dude with big shots
If I take it then I make it ya know the takes hot
Take so hot but the flow so cold
I withhold put ya hands up cause I want people to know
Where I'm from yeah ya know I'm from Pensacola
Splash a little rum with my Pepsi cola
If they ain't got rum well I guess I'm splashing crown
I am down, I'm around, back again to deliver sound
I'm renown to deliver I deliver in the clutch
So if ya got some hands gon' head and throw em up

Everybody put ya hands up
Ima keep on coming with it til' ya stand up
Aye, I got the game on lock
Baby girl I got the game on lock
Everybody put ya hands up
Ima keep on coming with it til' ya stand up
Aye, I got the game on lock
Baby girl I got the game on lock

I got the game on the safety like I'm Ed Reed, playing with the ravens
Edgar Allen Poe with this so let me quote the raven
While I nodded, nearly napping
Suddenly there came a tapping as of someone gently rapping
Rapping at my chamber door, tis some vi-so-tor
I muttered tapping at my chamber door, only this and nothing more
Only this and nothing more, giving it my all like I'm a Gryffindor
Even though I might be more of a Slytherin
Dropping bombs up on the game with this nitroglycerin
Lemme drop some dynamite, I will solely sacrifice
Everything I have in life just so can I rap for life
And I'm not gonna stop until I get what I left home for
Any obstacle up in the way is getting strove for
Giving up on me is something you don't wanna be known for
And I will achieve everything that I hope for

Everybody put ya hands up
Ima keep on coming with it til' ya stand up
Aye, I got the game on lock
Baby girl I got the game on lock
Everybody put ya hands up
Ima keep on coming with it til' ya stand up
Aye, I got the game on lock
Baby girl I got the game on lock
Everybody put ya hands up
Ima keep on coming with it til' ya stand up
Aye, I got the game on lock
Baby girl I got the game on lock
Everybody put ya hands up
Ima keep on coming with it til' ya stand up
Aye, I got the game on lock
Baby girl I got the game on lock
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Writer: John Stoeter
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