Flow Easy Lyrics - You Can't See Me - John Cena

First and foremost, flow easy, yo easy 

Yo, yo, for the hood 

Everybody flow easy, so easy 

Yo, listen, for the corrupt mob 

John Cena, Trademarc, listen 

I embarrass MC's who touch the mic with me 

That's why they never holla when it's show time, gimme 

I spit poison like a black snake bit me 

Guns up in the E-Class, D's can't get me 

My foot is a 13, 12's don't fit me 

My heart is cold and hard like Jack Frost bit me 

So many new flows, old flows start to panic 

It's time they got built by the mic mechanic 

Y'all heard, I stay in hood streets like curbs 

And never forget where I come from, word 

I ain't goin' broke, fuck you, I'll cop me a brick 

And take it straight to the block, forget rap quick 

Don't trip, bump got a speed zone sign 

For suckers who move too fast against mine 

I'm pressed, pushin' it full speed ahead 

You left, bullet in chest, meet the dead, so 

Flow easy, turn up the mic, it's time 

Flow easy, whenever I spit my rhyme 

Flow easy, the underground pound and grime 

Flow easy, but yours don't sound like mine 

I flow easy, turn up the mic, it's time 

I flow easy, whenever I spit my rhyme 

I flow easy, the underground pound and grime 

Flow easy, so your's don't sound like mine 

I flow easy 

Philosopher first, rapper second 

Manifest the message, lessons involved 

It all but hits you, aviate your crew and lift you 

So what's the issue? Trademarc has got it locked before he meet you 

Greet your mind before we even greet you 

Won't mislead you, I ain't trustin' people 'cause I defeat you 

Take it down a notch, slow your roll 

'Cause we crush spirits, like we stole your soul 

I set styles off dog, y'all are fuckin' mimics 

Man, I talk more shit than pro-lifers in abortion clinics 

Run my mouth off like high school rumors 

Man and grab microphones like pedophiles gropin' late bloomers 

Flow easy like your first day with white sneakers 

You just a face in the crowd like packed bleachers 

Huh, you better rock a sleeveless 

Freddie Foxxx, Trademarc, John Cena breeze through 

Y'all are fuckin' divas 

Flow easy, turn up the mic, it's time 

Flow easy, whenever I spit my rhyme 

Flow easy, the underground pound and grime 

Flow easy, but yours don't sound like mine 

I flow easy, turn up the mic, it's time 

I flow easy, whenever I spit my rhyme 

I flow easy, the underground pound and grime 

Flow easy, so your's don't sound like mine 

I flow easy 

First and foremost I sure post potential like Carmelo 

Turn a hard MC to jello 

Make their skin yellow with fear while stayin' mellow and clear 

Man, we in for one hell of a year, yeah 

Curse a fool like the Red Sox, we tighter than headlocks 

I'm flowin' easy with Freddie Foxxx 

Known to hang it low like dreadlocks and y'all are too slow 

Like wearing a weight vest and lead socks 

I'm a fat kid, you feed me? I'm still hungry 

Never let a bitch take a bill from me 

Like Jordan in the 4th quarter, I'm still money 

Best believe the flow water, we still runny 

Make your stomach feel funny, I'm so sick 

With 16 bars twice the value of gold brick 

Make it known quick that I'm greedy 

We got the rats and the cheese B 

So believe me 

Flow easy, turn up the mic, it's time 

Flow easy, whenever I spit my rhyme 

Flow easy, the underground pound and grime 

Flow easy, but your's don't sound like mine 

I flow easy, turn up the mic, it's time 

I flow easy, whenever I spit my rhyme 

I flow easy, the underground pound and grime 

Flow easy, so your's don't sound like mine 

I flow easy