The Legendary Traxster - "The Wait Is Over"

DOWNLOAD THIS SONG NOW!!!! https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/the-wait-is-over-single/id1018180993 https://www.instagram.com/traxster/ Lyrics Below “The Wait Is Over” They keep asking me what I… (waited for) Verse 1 I was balling off of a few hits But Im still that same nigga that don’t give 2 shits Bout dissing these fools if the shoe fits These niggas ain't dope, they more like 2 nicks Pack workers, that crack 's worthless I'm dope like back when crack surfaced, for Trax verses Do not dispatch nurses, bring black hearses I murder beats, no raps purchased No ghost production, started out with close to nothing With the streets I think I'm most accustom In war you supposed to crush 'em Hoes never chose to trust them, pass them to the bro’s don’t cuff 'em The code is dead So real niggas hold your head, I pray your soul is spared We ate molded bread, then I made gold from lead In life you either bold or scared Chorus You never wake a giant if he sleeps Soft niggas whining over beats The rap game sounding kind of sweet I apologize to the streets This the shit I know you… (Waited For) Verse 2 They take shots, I bust back like it’s a tommy gun Where would Chi-Rap be without Lottie's son? Probably none I parted the sea like Moses, now who you propose is harder than me? Get them slaughtered for free, you can clean up all the debris I do it Gotti-style, make the body pile tall as a tree Sick genius, giving dick to my chick she a thick Venus Gotta split, you don’t get who the clique King is Stay in your place The shit niggas talk they never say in your face Niggas ain't trying to win just stay in the race Pray for my downfall while they saying they grace I hope they choke on it, no Heimlich, no kind shit They see weakness your throat you find slit Columbian necktie ain't a fashion statement Rap royalty and I cashed the payment Chorus You never wake a giant if he sleeps Soft niggas whining over beats The rap game sounding kind of sweet I apologize to the streets They keep asking me what I... (Waited For) Verse 3 Worse case scenario Traxster back in the zone One of the few niggas that can make it happen alone No mob necessary, these hands cracking your bones Chrome at the back of your dome, "Fack" and you gone I bet they don’t catch me in 48, Law 48 Ready for as the long as the war will take go for the mate Chess player, chest sprayer Teflon thru every vest layer, just say ya Best prayer make peace with Christ And even he gone tell you Traxster beats is nice Crack like coke when it reach the ice Came back on you niggas like its Easter, twice Just when you thought it was over with, soda shit I stretched my career on some Yoga shit, blow a dick You gone have to wait your turn The more love you show the more hate you earn KING!!! Chorus You never wake a giant if he sleeps Soft niggas whining over beats The rap game sounding kind of sweet I apologize to the streets This the shit I know you… (Waited For)