I was sleep on myself I'm awake
I got something to prove
I guess that this what it takes to be Great
I'll show you how do
I was born in the very first month
Yeah the one and the two, not the two but the one
Only counting up blues
Baby i ain't no regular dude
Give me a choice and I'm still picking you
Gave me a voice best believe ima use
Niggas be cappin and buying they views
I know they listening, trust me I'm listening
I'm tryna catch me a vibe
Settling differences standing on business
Closing the distance tryna get higher
Follow Yellow brick road to The Wiz
I'm feeling like Richard Prior
Doing whatever we gotta do to get by
All a nigga really wanna do is get high
Let a nigga talk and you could hear all the lies
Gotta stay focused don't play with your life
This shit is not granted don't take it for granted
I been independent i don't need no management
Been on this yellow brick road for a minute
The lights at the end i imagine it
All of this rapping shit happened on accident
Add it up we don't do no subtracting it
I'm in real life with the baddest bitch
My style is unique ima patent it
I done seen way too much tragic shit
Feel like Ray Lewis you know i be smacking shit
I'm on this Yellow Brick Road
I wanna see where it goes
I see my future is bright
And all of these bricks getting old
I never been this high before
How do I land without hitting the floor
I should've stayed back at home where it's warm
I should've listened to myself before
I should've listened
It was so many signs i was missing
Im still learning bout taxes and interest
Im still learning myself cause I'm interesting
Been invested in college and music
Now I understand Cognitive Dissonance
Your mind body and soul is a temple
So you gotta treat it like you got some sense
Rule Number One Trust in God
Rule Number Two Be Yourself
Rule Number Three beat the odds
And Never give up on yourself
It's all up to me they like leave it to beaver
My old self is back and it's so nice to meet ya
I been losing sleep for a dream I'm in reach of
I know what it's worth this the grind they don't speak of
I'm on this Yellow Brick Road
I wanna see where it goes
I see my future bright
And all of these bricks getting old
I never been this high before
How do I land without hitting the floor
I should've stayed back at home where it's warm
I should've listened to myself before
Wiz Tha Great - Tha Wiz Lyrics
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I was sleep on myself I'm awake
I got something to prove
I guess that this what it takes to be Great
I'll show you how do
I was born in the very first month
Yeah the one and the two, not the two but the one
Only counting up blues
Baby i ain't no regular dude
Give me a choice and I'm still picking you
Gave me a voice best believe ima use
Niggas be cappin and buying they views
I know they listening, trust me I'm listening
I'm tryna catch me a vibe
Settling differences standing on business
Closing the distance tryna get higher
Follow Yellow brick road to The Wiz
I'm feeling like Richard Prior
Doing whatever we gotta do to get by
All a nigga really wanna do is get high
Let a nigga talk and you could hear all the lies
Gotta stay focused don't play with your life
This shit is not granted don't take it for granted
I been independent i don't need no management
Been on this yellow brick road for a minute
The lights at the end i imagine it
All of this rapping shit happened on accident
Add it up we don't do no subtracting it
I'm in real life with the baddest bitch
My style is unique ima patent it
I done seen way too much tragic shit
Feel like Ray Lewis you know i be smacking shit
I'm on this Yellow Brick Road
I wanna see where it goes
I see my future is bright
And all of these bricks getting old
I never been this high before
How do I land without hitting the floor
I should've stayed back at home where it's warm
I should've listened to myself before
I should've listened
It was so many signs i was missing
Im still learning bout taxes and interest
Im still learning myself cause I'm interesting
Been invested in college and music
Now I understand Cognitive Dissonance
Your mind body and soul is a temple
So you gotta treat it like you got some sense
Rule Number One Trust in God
Rule Number Two Be Yourself
Rule Number Three beat the odds
And Never give up on yourself
It's all up to me they like leave it to beaver
My old self is back and it's so nice to meet ya
I been losing sleep for a dream I'm in reach of
I know what it's worth this the grind they don't speak of
I'm on this Yellow Brick Road
I wanna see where it goes
I see my future bright
And all of these bricks getting old
I never been this high before
How do I land without hitting the floor
I should've stayed back at home where it's warm
I should've listened to myself before
I got something to prove
I guess that this what it takes to be Great
I'll show you how do
I was born in the very first month
Yeah the one and the two, not the two but the one
Only counting up blues
Baby i ain't no regular dude
Give me a choice and I'm still picking you
Gave me a voice best believe ima use
Niggas be cappin and buying they views
I know they listening, trust me I'm listening
I'm tryna catch me a vibe
Settling differences standing on business
Closing the distance tryna get higher
Follow Yellow brick road to The Wiz
I'm feeling like Richard Prior
Doing whatever we gotta do to get by
All a nigga really wanna do is get high
Let a nigga talk and you could hear all the lies
Gotta stay focused don't play with your life
This shit is not granted don't take it for granted
I been independent i don't need no management
Been on this yellow brick road for a minute
The lights at the end i imagine it
All of this rapping shit happened on accident
Add it up we don't do no subtracting it
I'm in real life with the baddest bitch
My style is unique ima patent it
I done seen way too much tragic shit
Feel like Ray Lewis you know i be smacking shit
I'm on this Yellow Brick Road
I wanna see where it goes
I see my future is bright
And all of these bricks getting old
I never been this high before
How do I land without hitting the floor
I should've stayed back at home where it's warm
I should've listened to myself before
I should've listened
It was so many signs i was missing
Im still learning bout taxes and interest
Im still learning myself cause I'm interesting
Been invested in college and music
Now I understand Cognitive Dissonance
Your mind body and soul is a temple
So you gotta treat it like you got some sense
Rule Number One Trust in God
Rule Number Two Be Yourself
Rule Number Three beat the odds
And Never give up on yourself
It's all up to me they like leave it to beaver
My old self is back and it's so nice to meet ya
I been losing sleep for a dream I'm in reach of
I know what it's worth this the grind they don't speak of
I'm on this Yellow Brick Road
I wanna see where it goes
I see my future bright
And all of these bricks getting old
I never been this high before
How do I land without hitting the floor
I should've stayed back at home where it's warm
I should've listened to myself before
Writer: Walter Gandy
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