WhatChallWant?!
Raptile Lyrics
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Jeeahh! I got my man kemo right here!!
Ahhh, bounce
Throw dem bows
All yall muthafuckaz talk too much
[verse 1:]
Just
Itself, 4 yall, its healthier, just swallow the beat up
WHATCHALLWANT? Nobody was backing me up
I spit da truth, hitlers youth, wanted me in back of the bus
I kow its intimidatin, ya flow was eliminated
Da pro was discriminated, but each and every single made it
Top of the charts, dog, dropping da bars, hard,
Till im killin ya militant baraber shot talk, yall
Must hate it, I just made it
They way u look at me, dammn!!!, u frustrated
Fuck haters, come and rate-my-songs
Quake the earth like the A-TOWN-STOMP…
[hook:]
All the haters in da back of the club
Critics tryin to get rid of my stuff
Whatchallwant? I aint fallin off
All of yall muthafuckaz talk too much
Throw dem bows [x6]
All of yall muthafuckaz talk too much
[verse 2:]
I hate talking, but I luv rhyming, (jeeeahhh)
I never fall off, cause I luv grindin (jeeeahhh)
They foldin labels (jeeeahhh) no ones able
To hold the weight, except me, mozez, made it (jeeeahhh)
Monstablokaz, fans goin crazy (jeeeahhh)
Raptillytilly, skillz, so contagious (jeeeahhh)
Broke or famous, (jeeeahhh) im focused, baby, (jeeeahhh)
Yall aint sayin shit like pokerfaces (jeeeahhh)
Ya album, its boring like them golden girls (jeeeahhh)
Ur label, froze u, now ur flows conserved (jeeeahhh)
Big talk gone, so concerned (jeeeahhh)
Just call matty and rappy and shits gon work (jeeeahhh)
[hook: x2]
All the haters in da back of the club
Critics tryin to get rid of my stuff
Whatchallwant? I aint fallin off
All of yall muthafuckaz talk too much
Throw dem bows [x6]
All of yall muthafuckaz talk too much
[outro:]
Everybody talking!! U aint doin shit, nuthin!!!
I travel the world! Uuuhh!!
The lyrics of Raptile's song "WhatChallWant?!" describe the artist's confidence and determination to succeed in the music industry despite facing discrimination and criticism from haters and critics. Raptile asserts himself as a leader and a pioneer in the rap scene, emphasizing the high quality of his music and shaming those who talk too much without achieving anything meaningful. He presents himself as a hard-working and passionate artist who loves rhyming and grinding and never falls off the top of the charts. Throughout the song, Raptile uses powerful imagery and metaphors to showcase his lyrical skills and his ability to create contagious and entertaining music that resonates with fans all over the world.
Line by Line Meaning
Just follow da leader, homie, quality speaks for itself, 4 yall, its healthier, just swallow the beat up
Just listen to the leader, friend, quality is apparent on its own. It's better for you to accept the music without question.
WHATCHALLWANT? Nobody was backing me up
What do you want? No one supported me.
I spit da truth, hitlers youth, wanted me in back of the bus
I tell the truth. Hitler's youth wanted me to go to the back of the bus.
I know its intimidating, your flow was eliminated
I understand it can be scary, your rap style was defeated.
Da pro was discriminated, but each and every single made it
The expert was treated unfairly, but each song still found success.
Top of the charts, dog, dropping da bars, hard, Till im killin ya militant baraber shot talk, yall Must hate it, I just made it
My music is at the top of the charts, I'm constantly producing fire lyrics that shut down your tough talk. You must be envious, but I'm making it big.
They way u look at me, dammn!!!, u frustrated
The way you stare at me shows you're clearly frustrated.
Fuck haters, come and rate-my-songs quake the earth like the A-TOWN-STOMP
I don't care about haters, come and judge my music. It's so good it'll shake the ground like the A-TOWN-STOMP.
All of yall muthafuckaz talk too much
All of you talk too much.
I never fall off, cause I luv grindin (jeeeahhh)
I never decline in skill because I love putting in the hard work.
They foldin labels (jeeeahhh) no ones able To hold the weight, except me, mozez, made it (jeeeahhh)
Record labels are going out of business. No one is capable of taking their place, except me, Mozez, who succeeded.
Ur label, froze u, now ur flows conserved (jeeeahhh)
Your label limited you, and now your rapping lacks any creativity.
Just call matty and rappy and shits gon work (jeeeahhh)
Just call Matty and Rappy, and everything will come together.
Everybody talking!! U aint doin shit, nuthin!!! I travel the world! Uuuhh!!
Everyone talks, but they're not doing anything. I'm the one who's traveling the world!
Contributed by Liliana S. Suggest a correction in the comments below.