Where They At? Lyrics - Casual

[CHORUS:] 

"Where they at? Where they at, c'mon (x 5)" 

From the bottom of my heart 

I must declaim 

the deranged mind state. 

I find hate surrounding me, 

so I clown a G, 

and his rebuttal is 

"Cas stop bein' a ass," 

It makes me think 

what'll ever stop the angry 

when they wanna throw thangs wit' me? 

They're aware I'll bang 'em 

because of examples 

I have made out of humans 

doom when they toy with my thought train, 

they're caught plain and simple, 

but some will attempt to pull jammies 

so I slam with these, 

ram these, all into his jaw, 

and ideas of why he is front'n really frighten me, 

'cause I can be doin' better things with my time, 

my pen enlightens the page I puncture 

my rage is brunt to show you 

what flow too through hard times 

and times when my pen 

is my only friend, 

I'm lonely 

then I create a new antidote that'll raise hell, 

and I hope this busi-ness pays well, 

cause its fly to me 

but not worth the anxi-e-ty, 

I wish I can BE all I CAN, B, 

so the man see his full potential, 

with them phrases 

get you into dazes, 

praise this overlordian 

who got shit for the naughty men, 

here we go- 

[CHORUS:] 

"Where they at? Where they at? Where they at, c'mon. (x 5)" 

Hut. Hut. Hike. 

I strike like angry employees 

It's gonna take more than MC's to destroy these. 

Please stop drop and roll a spliff 

lift my mind to niggas get bowed and ripped 

then I stomp 'em like a brush fire 

'cause I get much flyer 

even in the clutch 

I adjust and bust skills 

with negative frills, 

still no one will let me look 

that we give too to the public 

still we're lovin it 

how you're dubbin shit 

on the DL, 

you got the newest shit, 

but I can do this shit 

and I'm gonna have a fit if you don't quit 

'cause you don't get props, 

so get stops, it annoys me 

when boys be postin' and boastin' 

about the noise we enjoys, gee 

whillickers, still I serves 

my speech to reach you 

and beat a new adversary 

who had me very frustrated 

so I must fade it, invaded, 

plus waited for the attack, 

but I'm fortified with the proper equipment 

to rip shit. Yo, troops we flips it.