Gladiators (feat. EastSide Chopper)

Gladiators Gladiators Midwest MC's Gladiators Gladiators Midwest MC's We step in the arena like some Gladiators We aint even mad you hate us But why these record labels looking at us some alligators? Every time I drop an album they pull out their calculators We don't need congratulations for collaboration I'm cutting tracks as long as I have the patience As a matter of fact, it's all an imagination Except for the blood on the saw from the amputation Or the star on the wall from the exorcism This shit is out of control like feminism And you can't blame me for the skepticism When I put my nephew on, it ain't nepotism This shit is so fire that the beat rise temperatures Midwest MC's Eastside Emperors Street pharmacists Eye measurers Catching bodies like Jennifer Get some head from her Gladiators Gladiators Midwest MC's Gladiators Gladiators Midwest MC's Gamble hit my line and he told me to f*ck the place up Cleveland is the city where we fight to get our rank up Chasing paper, smoking weed You won't ever catch us with Vapors Bobbing to my own tune cause I ain't trailing with the Blazers Salutations to the Nations Collaborating with neighbors 440 or 216 with unexplainable behavior All these niggas keeping quiet Never like to be violent Told you bastards before that I'm ready to start a riot You can't ride my wave, you ain't Hawaiian Operating through life lately on autopilot Go through the highs and lows I'm fighting demons toe to toe but that's just all I know And so the story goes This is a message I'm sending to all the haters Standing at the top and nobody's gonna replace us We serving rappers these quick verses like hot potatoes You just lost to J. Gamble and Chopper The Gladiators! Gladiators Gladiators Midwest MC's Gladiators Gladiators Midwest MC's