aspetta chi è aspettato
che sia compiuta l'attesa di chi attende
non sono strutturato in modo di poter reggere per molto tempo ancora
sotto la calma apparente
un assordante frastuono
dissonanze chiassose e confuse
armonie affannate sconnesse
leggere increspature agli orli
ho dato al mio dolore la forma di parole abusate
che mi prometto di non pronunciare mai più
alimentare catena implacabile
pause tranquille atte alla digestione
intransigenze mute
rabbiose devozioni
ho dato al mio dolore la forma di parole abusate
che mi prometto di non pronunciare mai più
ho dato al mio dolore la forma di abusate parole
lasciando perdere attese e ritorni
ho aperto gli occhi dall'orlo increspato
You can't teach me anymore,
i can't learn from you anymore,
i cant help you honey ,
you cant help me anymore
i cant learn the lesson one,
i cant learn the lesson two.
i could read your letters
you didn't call me anymore.
and when the feelings hit you..
somewere inside turns blu
and when the feelings hit you..
I felt a hand warming deep around her
And it always makes me wonder was it you?
I met somebody else, brushing off in laughter
It felt an awful lot like it was you
Was it you who caught my attention?
Was it you who showed me I'll face anywhere but here?
I'd like to see you go
I see BLU underwater next to you
The Seven seas don't have a clue of where to hide someone like you
I see BLU underwater next to you
Every wave brings me bad news, oooh oh
I'm off the deep end, it holds me so much closer
I'm drowning in a cloud like no one knew
Was it you who caught my attention?
Was it you who showed me I'll face anywhere but here?
I'd like to see you go
I see BLU underwater next to you
The Seven seas don't have a clue of where to hide someone like you
I see BLU underwater next to you
Every wave brings me bad news, news
I'm scaling half the ocean, burying your name,
But I found the seas all frozen after coming all this way
I See BLU underwater next to you
The Seven seas don't have a clue of where to hide someone like you
I See BLU underwater next to you
The Seven seas don't have a clue of where to hide someone like you
I See BLU underwater next to you
one two since you said to me
that you wouldn't be my girl
I've been lying in the dark
scratching up my heart
to need you is blue
well I've been sitting home
and laying on this couch just watching T.V.
cause its all gone wrong some how
I let down your bleeding heart
in time it was a source to fray
one two since you said to me
that you wanted someone else
I've been callin on the phone
your mom said your not home
to need you is blue
well I've been sitting home
and laying on this couch just watching T.V.
cause its all gone wrong some how
I let down your bleeding heart
in time it was a source to fray
and now your're saying that you want to be friends
Yes indeedy wrote graffiti on the bus
Now I'm on the cusp so hush
Grown man talk don't interrupt
Tell'em where you been Jay sittin' on the cusp
Making all exhisiting stars dust
Ay yo trust that we go where no man before
Deepest in the seashore high off trees
Surrender my piece in the circle of emcee's
Surrounded by b-boys and killer cali chiefs
My words are like weapons I direct them when I speak
Kapish and kush blunts, kish for lunch
Eat rappers like take out, 'bout once a week
'Bout to make it once a month, hibernating in the cut
Sleep walking writing raps dreamin' 'bout counting bucks
I still bust it free for my peeps
When we bump into each other on the streets
'Cause we do it for the love, just to bust over beats
Rhymes, life, and when it gets together dogg
It sounds so nice, ain't it right?
Tell Mr. Jones it ain't dead it just came back home
Had to paint black poems for a fake flat world
Tryin' to take back rap like a lost black girl
While the whole world naps and the sunshine showers
Sitting on hills counting down final hours
Thinkin' 'bout "if I ruled the world"
Now I already got the power
And now I'm on the cusp, so hush
Grown man talk don't interrupt
Tell'em where you been Jay sittin' on the cusp
Making all exhisiting stars dust
See ya'll found god within me
Now we kick free sippin' on a bottle of hennessy
Blazin' christmas trees on the clouds of infinity
Blank out, and forget a crowd is with me, forgive me
My energy can be gangster, I wanted to be a painter
But decided I should live a life of danger
Remind me pops to thank you, for I cock the chamber
Aiming at top spots, and cock blocking haters
Bla' bla' my glock shot land in the heart
Cause one day I got high and mistake you for a shark
Pardon me dogg, why is it my artistry rot
Everytime I bring weapons to a broad on my jock
Cars on my lot, all my money balled in a knot
When niggas rap they hear me rapping 'bout harvesting crops
Probably not, honesly I'm trying to be dope
That's being modest I ain't trying to be broke that's on my momma
Trying to figure how do we cope with all the drama
When there is so much room in the sunshine showers
And we're out here, tell your boys to tell girls
That we're out here, sitting on the cusp
Making all exhisiting stars dust...
(Sometimes I sit back...)
(Ya'll niggas is out here what ya'll finna do about it?!)
Grown man talk don't interrrupt...
(Ya'll niggas is out here...)
Ey... hush...
(Mind's in another world...)
Yeah...
(Ya'll niggas is out here what ya'll finna do about it?!)
Calm down... calm down... calm down...
(Sometimes I sit back with a buddha sack...
And I be thinking how can we exist through the facts...)
(Oh my god, niggas is out here...)
Lemonade was a popular drink and it still is
I’m filling up with the juice, grab a proof
Be stepping hot as it’s the truth
Then my blues be propping off in my what, to what?
10 minutes … said I be popping off, illuminary with them blueberry rocks
I got them blueberry chucks, chuck berry socks
Need a cherry drop, the cranberry scotch
Chain of blue scot, it ain’t money when I cruise by
Chain corking on the freaks, stay walking
I’m a too fly nigga, suit tie nigga, choose wise, match like
Lighters ain’t little, had a tutu hot
I was the new nigga and now I’m too ties daily
Day and night, baby sitting, is it just me
Fitting like plush zigz biggy, just be kinda like
Just plays nigga, get your roof paused, out of my sheet coke
Blu, past tense for the bip thoughts, biatch!!!
Lemonade was a popular drink and it still is
I’m talking about trips, lidies on the walls with bottles to pop
Pimp shit up in my whip, and models the amount of money
Falling out of my pockets
It’s like hey, hood heavy with the chevy white walls
I’m a …all the money in the stars and the sky falling
Big bosses run shit, why try crawling
I was 5 walking out of my mind into this real world
One hand open tryina feel for
Notorious deals, the film’s foreign
Built for the love, but the realest still storm
Quarter mills make you wonder what kind of mills fulfilled
I want the answer on the plate with the bill too
I’m spilling loot out of my misery like champagne
Still into with the ladder to do the damn thing
Step your man’s game up, the man’s way up
Roll that drove in the bill, blaze one for the
Lemonade was a popular drink and it still is
Sauce, money and flux, I crush it all can
Soft hand…old shit down
Brims town barnament, bucks, I puff a spliff down
Big south quarter, my chucks with the fucks,
My chevy been heavy, and heavy, rims ready with the skins
Let them in nah brah, he never met me just learn
Over a burny…cause you’re …
I’m merging from the bridge, with kids burglars from burners
Burning ernie in the from seat, with the attorney workin on the mass case
Cause your paper does not concern me
Don’t worry bout theburly brothers with me, they getting the cut
Play defense like the taylor fit your feelings…
I used to have Peace, serenity, teaching divinity Break bread, sipping the blood, eating with enemies Blind, pearl on my mind thinking we fittin' to be This, that, and the third Boy did I learn, tables turn Billy holiday burned down to play when my nerves drowned my folks away Swerving in the locomotive, far from my hopes and motives Back to boasting at shows to get a standing O From all the fans I know on some of that sapphire rapid fire soul stuff I used to hit 'em off with But now I'm some ol' "pay the toll" for the way I played the role Cautious when I lace a flow, cause, pose? think I'm painting codes Patience grown thin, home sick and haven't been home since Fuck a rapper, I'm an actor in a film called: "Leave me the fuck alone until I find a real job" Busting chrome grills off at these soft hearted breakbeats bouncing with 808's and gray ink Blue heart, red skies, true art died in the heart of my mind Kept trying to fulfill this, blank scribbled realness, even if it kills this Poet inside Used to speak sweet with sympathy Tease to mimic me, sunshine every line you ever sent to me Heaven sent, heavenly scent that later crippled me, shit Simple men don't learn, where was your empathy? Couldn't see the fork in the road Kept straight forward, straight towards a humble abode we both hate more Now that I fumbled and folded that open letter said "dead men walking don't dream" You taped yours, and you told me I could rent it Thought it was invented for my viewing pleasure Human error, the apprentice turned teacher, preacher turned God Couldn't reach ya, just a façade, the main feature Modified for blogs, podcast the past, hi-definition, she laughed Pass the message, now I'm guessing that the jokes on me Cause I'm the only one threatened The wretched by the windows sketching Pencil? the mural of the method, don't sweat it, techniques turning, burning incense Listening to Billy burn my intent, definitive days that turn my nights to fiction Friction-less, just a pen trynna pimp this stress, 'cause I couldn't keep a lid on my life Naïve as the dry leaves on the ground, looking past the tree to the blue sky asking: Why me?
I got a car
And a new job
And new walk and uh...
Carry me on
I got a dog
And a new broad
And a new song and uh...
Carry me on
Carry me on
Carry me on
Carry me on and on...
Carry me on
Yeah! to the working class around the world.
Gentlemen, women, boys, and girls...
We all know it all gets hard...
Can't make it though without no job...
White collars, blue collars, black scholars, thunder counters
Under paid, minimum wage
Freemasons, top dollars
Construction hat, suit & ties
Political, environmental
They all ask me what I do for a living...
I work for my light bill
I work for my gas bill
I work for my wives still
I work for my ass still...
I work...
These rap skills
I work for these blunts raps
I work for my lunch and my naps and my love back
I work...
I work...
The apple doesn't fall too far from the tree...
If it wasn't here, nuttin really, Where would we be?
That nigga Blu bout his business
And positioned with soldiers...
Couldn't see eye to eye
If we was shoulder to shoulder
Cause from the bottom
I got em up at the top looking up
Nigga, London to the Dam
And I'm straight off the block
Like a running back, get it man, I play with the boss
I could run it back, simple through the play book, Moss
'Til the rest of em kill it, I'd rather relive it over
That nigga Blu bout his business
He bout to get em a Rover
Thelonius King, Thelonius King
They bring us ceremonial meat
I kill that open opening speech, closing your sheets
Please, hoping I slip is ridiculous, too deep
Too street for you niggas, I'm concrete
High priest nigga, chief beat the sleep, like a G
With the gold teeth, gold on my neck, gold on my sleeves
On my ring I got the black spinal stone that I annex full of surprise like a king
I should change my name to noble beast
But it's Thelonius King, Thelonius King, Thelonius King
In a world of murderers and rapers and children with exposed rib cages
Organ damage from famine, flies on their faces
Blood thirsty baby killers and mental cases, gun cops born racists
School districts preaching hatred
Angels with black wings holding automatic guns like
Bodies blown to bits, bloody torsos that lack limbs
You beating me, that's like a Ku Klux Klan white supremacists
Tryina have a clan rally, uptown hold 'em on
Ruining nations with bloody mutilations
Cold practitioners, voodoo Haitians, colonizers through with boozing and raping
I'm bringing , hip hopers starting to scare me
It's a circus of clowns like Newman Brothers and Barnum and Bailey
I heard that he pagan, a murdering Mason
A smack up and he heard us perpetrating
More disturbing that D.W. Griffith's Birth of a Nation
Media playing the race card avoiding the rape charge
They robbing the graveyard, these devils disgrace God
They tryina create jobs, they leaving you bank robbed
They feigning it, hate hard, I'm leaving you face scared
Come on
But it's Thelonius King, Thelonius King, Thelonius King
Go koofy, jewels droopy, the rock's ruby
From King Uchi to King Tut, the rope's dooky
Bow gracefully, the face dead, erase you the hateful
Barbarians overthrowing your stable
wisdom they can't shot at the
Spears through the infinite plains where we exist
Slang ancient into the triple stage of darkness
Spoils of war, carve your sword to be the sharpest
Tap in the big tank, sank ships,
No papyrus, I'm writing this one on a blank disc
(Verse)
I wanna write novels, sippin’ bottles under trees
Wonder Woman with me, kiss, she be Japanese
Wanna have lap dances for free, any time I please
Just because I’m it
Just because I’m me, I wonder wonder why I dream
Wonder wonders don’t budget
Message for the hunger when I’m younger
I wanna tell bells hot, special they smell
Word to mother but really no wink yo
‘Cause still he can’t slumber,
I wanna have his role, his crown, his girl and his sound
But get real, shit’s really whip
Still wow, brick style up in the wow since a
While back then, you should slip it in now
Mo jill, now the top flow real
So bear with me, besides more bills than this automobile
I’m still bleezy for real
I still Dizzy girl ask me but
Does he impress me when I’m still in the next seat?
I’m fresher than next week’s beef
Yea, feelin like the next was beat psyched
More like Spike Lee better Blu
Never liked none of you blues, stuntin like a one or 2
Lord’s got a woman
One or two coming through wanting something soft give em something new
But guess what, wasn’t Blu, nah
Must’ve been one of you
Like nah, come on
(Verse)
I wanna spit hollow tip novelists, star stops and resolve problems
Like ah I like this girl scout
She got Reebok, city bock, felines back when he used to jock
I’m too high but 10 eyes it was a young one with brown eyes that dine in one day
Down to something, who young John the one
Who wants bars and broads? 2 more stars, I do the math
You do the knowledge of play dumb
Of course, 50 senses from south to north for the
Pretty women I am willing to endorse
Horse power, more mule in stall for the foolish
I will wake you up but you love it in that new bliss
Kiss life, even if couldn’t
I relive it twice, grip the mike
And I ain’t even gotta speak in different life
You spit it nice but it’s mean and cold, don’t forget us, it ain’t home
You remember when you grow, I told you
Your papa ain’t a soldier
I got the heat, 6 holster
Come from California where the sunshine dies
With enough love to light up a sky
Earth must've asked the Sun for a sign and he smiled
No reply, just shined, it's no surprise, I see
As the winds made love to the Seas
The sand dance to the rhythm of the breeze
I believe in a Heaven
Inhaling the presence when I breathe in the essence
As the seasons change, colors of the trees excelet
Got me ready to Spring outta Autumn
Thoughts falling like leaves and Bee caught em like sneeze during Winter though
Fired in the heat of the Summer
Knew a girls name, pretty as a world's name
Wondered with her own plans
Standing in a dream, hands stretched like wings
Trying hold on to something concrete
Like peace, live once, like 3 lost months to weeks
Days, pass the blunts
Let her grab that once
Bet she hasn't dreamt about this yet
Bet, some summers you just never forget
Till the day always don't mean I'll be okay
Till the night I'll be alright with no delay
Visualize open your eyes you'll see your way
It's yours and mine, no dream divine, I see the rays
Uh, Yeah, check it out
Thoroughbred, whole century later now we ahead
Pause, no skipping 'em either
Bought me a red tape and spit a razor like you walk with the dreads
Them shooting phazers can't fade him he blessed
Vibing out to the child, because son don't rest
Let you catch him at the riverbank fresh off the last train of thought, lost
Throwing stones in the dark
Who cares, when charisma can be sought
Cause I'm plastering charts, we art
Fuck a book when they still take a look
I tell em please no pictures yo, bought to be mindful
So read those scriptures, I swear, saw solemn he's still bigger than omeli
Survivors of poverty, put it on my aunties and momma b
I'd kiss em if I was me
Seen em insecurities and washed em like God's feet, golly
Boy's be on line 3, they comatose on sleep
I'm next to em friendly remind, rewind through the week
Got felines and reeks like to reach might impeach if he reach
So he keep those special occasions, like heat
Big fun from a fucking pan tell me that I didn't win, blunts lifted
Kiss me baby roll tight as some legs be
Sitting on a pedestal, grace queen
Bling gonna blind em, Wyclef bling, clotheslined out the ring
Good thing you wasn't woofing bout a dream
Have you ever seen reality, shines bright as a day
Chases the moon till she falls asleep, so she's my sunshine
Till the day always don't mean I'll be okay
Till the night I'll be alright with no delay
Visualize, open your eyes you'll see your way
(Intro)
Ayo, this the wordsful El Prezident, El Prez
I’m here with the rest of the niggas: New Wes, Blu, Pac Div
UNI, J Davey, Tiron, Ayomari, aye yall
(Hook)
My nigga gotta live, my nigga gotta live
My nigga gotta live, my nigga gotta live
(Verse)
Yeah Killa Cali, up top like a nigga Fowley playin park ball
Something like a young Nate Archibald
Lower than my arts draws like Warhols, ugly like warhogs
We gather round sports bars and court yards
Lookin for Double D’s like that report cards
She lookin for millionaires with sports cars
She end up with broke niggas and porn stars
School never meant much, I rather kick rhymes and count big bucks
Rather hit dames who got big butts
Rather get miles, we just live once, why not get it?
These labels are in business to get bucks
Moral of the story – don’t get fucked
With the right to impress yo mind
We gotta cut it short, look I’m pressin time
(Verse)
Said I always been a man plus none of my girls had the flat ass
They let the Jim Carrey battem like my ass
I’m a permanent stain up on yo brain
That made up love supreme, no John Coltrane
Saluting to lieutenant, I play the earth wind and fire
Minus the water, call me Captain Planet
Creator of the earth and the giver of rain
I strike thunder in yo lightning, nigga watch what you say
Pray to Allah
I can’t even begin this, setting D’s, I hope you’re taping this
Minus Mariah, fucking bitches snap turn at this age
Born in that dirty South, and the flies that we put in don’t believe that you atheist
(Verse)
Uh ayo, wutchu call God on a rap?
Wu Tang laid in the shade like head tracks, toupe
Kool Aid, potter in the pound
Something wrong? Young tune hung like drugs, lunch
Peak on rewind sunshine, ganja
Mind in front of the yall probably
Legals in space bar, hot technology
Got 80 babies on that Viacom, stop me
Even rain goes to ride, come tsunamis
Blue beach, I get in the mist, karate
Chop beats meets the aki
Not needs, blocks like keys but we unlock these
Buy lean, how could you say that we not G?
Weight of the world on these shoulders, stop me
(Verse)
Parallel parking, no power steering
Clearing, air it and there in a bang in a spot
Dreaming like I’m Captain Kirk, wuddup Scott, ock?
Guess I’m hard but layin, killin birds got mocked, rock
With a cold heart, result to blancos,
See bank roll s through peep holes
Peep in time, no pesos, pay roll turns me on
Like a born hop sluts, spatulation talk with nuts
Dick up in a rent pipe, ass right, cheech right
So what it is? Tryna live what like this
Minus bitch nigga that go like they made from a rig
(Hook)
My nigga gotta live, my nigga gotta live
My nigga gotta live, my nigga gotta live
(Verse)
You can’t talk slick to a can of oil
You can’t talk fly shit to a falcon
You lookin sad Mike, you’re so cool
I say you’re damn right, bitch buy my album
Throw a nigga on the blog and I rock thousands
Yea nigga on the job and I’m not countin
Zoomin up, I’m with the emblem with the black stallion
Got these bitches and I’m in a middle life malbe
Triple X rated, we from the west baby
Today I’m getting high, homie I’m frustrated
Cuz I want success, I guess I’m just anxious
It’s always on my mind, I feel like a fuckin rapist
(Verse)
I aspire to be iconic
And it’s ironic how I can’t get out a pocket like your wallet
In my city with no college and I fit it, feelin like I hit a Philly really high
Not really, but kinda like it though
Five Michael flow, peace to Weezy out of rykers
But I’m writin for them lifers that unlike me had a writer’s block
For lack of an Iverson cross so maybe guidance talkin to em
In that lightin which I’m walkin to, I kick that
You call it science lyin like I ain’t applyin
This shit like religion, listen niggas tuck on the pivot
I’m shootin and hittin every shot, and I ain’t even hotchis
Sizzling shit get fizzling bitch
(Verse)
I rather skate backwards, sick like cancer
Dirty rat bastard, bow to the master
Take take take it, if you want it I’ll give it
I’ll kill it for the sure man, come get with it
(Verse)
Pike up the bong, bang a gong, get it on
Lend a list lumps for the chumps get gone
Aggressive, so what may seem wrong
It’s major, hit the sky high wave pager
Lowlife poster, hash is my ashtray
Roll stiff, west coast shit, let’s toast it
Feelin ferocious, just my wife
The bug, to right, excites the low light
Guess who, that guy is in
Like eggs on grits bitch ask a friend
You smoking serves gangs with a 3rd brain
Race palms hard is the main thing
(Verse)
I break bread and ribs
100$ bills, peel out buckets with the datings for the wheels
The block get hard, niggas bangin like Shaquille
Them fishy ass niggas, we just shake em from the real
Slake em when we bill wipe
Thinkin with the mill, my niggas at the table
But you fake it and you squeal
Now shake it with the broad, it’s just Jason in the thrill
A southern Cal nigga but my fragrance from Brazil, steel
Catch me out in Austin with the Texas toast
Them thick white girls get ahead in vote
It was written we was leavin with the freshest quotes
Gotta live, we get it off the chest and go
Go go go
(Verse)
Let me go let me go let me go let me go let me go
But I open the door
Don’t put it on should an old nigga go nigga go
But I’m all for the coast
Hope that it both to the floor bout the time you reach to die
You look in her eyes frozen safe, we should dive now
What will it be? What would it be? Wake up
Bitch I feel what could it be?
My shoe size fuckin huge, now could it be him?
Better head back to the beehive
We died and get return now
Believe these creeps please feel quicker than you work how
We could leave no bird trail, no fingerprints, no perfume
You can’t compare to the debonair
That we better dug, dog cover that
Country got no challenges, I don’t even know bout child niggas
Now we smoke for all the whip up
(1: Blu)
Yo. I scribbled, all out of line when I drew up a self-portrait
Ran all out of space and found me in another orbit
More importantly though, he wasn't late for the interview
Kissed the interviewers hand, we weren't properly duced
They danced through topics while skimming the truth
Skinny dipping in each other's optical visions nude
She threw the magazine, cause she said she knew the editor
Chief rocker, not a competitor or a beat boxer
Honored enough, she Peter Bradley'd with us. With her
Drew Blake's tucked, cause she knew what was up
I just drew blanks, blushed all the way to the bank
Cashed a few bucks, got grub, filled up my tank
I think she, prolly think I'm dopepretanatural
Said I smoke with the judge, tried to feed her them apples
Fuck classical, I listen to jazz-soul, R&B;, riddim and blues
Funk grooves, hard to tweak shit. Deep end thoughts
I walked the streets bent. Contaminated speech be killin' then beat this
Watch one prefix, restrict-a-remix, reach quick to keep shit
Constipate release dates. R-S-D-L, Dual layer edition
As soon as the scene breaks I sneak in the chicken
Get em' Hamilton James shot, couldn't handle grim had to grin
Nikon flashed again. Right on! Yo, this planet is hilarious right moms?
Sike, wrong. Look like he drops bombs on a serious note
He need a series, he's experienced folks. No inquiries though you should already know
Hold the press, you got me long as I'm holding her dress
When she move eye move, and it's just that fresh
(2: Blu)
Sunset's taking me places I lay awake to see
Painting dreams patiently patient; playing keys
Singing off awfully, pardon me cough, coffee breath
Caught me walking awkwardly arguing bout' my art and death
"Marshall what's an artist with no arteries?", I often think
Glad I left part of my heart carved in a leaf with ink
Blink, sharpie my sheets, no debate. Second guessing was guessing a second second too late
I said, "Wait, can they handle a candle with no mantle?"
Light bull over head went dull; "What should he sample?"
Pulled Ahmad Jamal, saw a lost number on the record sleeve
Talked like Charles; checked to see if she would guess its me
Caught off guard, all laughing all ecstatic. Asked her "Could we do lunch?"
She said, "Yeah Gavin." Gavin? Who the fuck's Gavin? No more laughing, phone hung up
Must've been the wrong number. Ion' know who that was. Cuz laughed at me
Buzz bad, actually drunk, mad happy. Started dialing other folks, "Fuck it yo, act classy."
Sat up straight, put a button upon. Even though it's 4: 20 we'll be fresh before dawn
Used to want Ms. Daily even though I was young. Then we slept half the day as if nothing was wrong
[Featuring: Chop, Brooker T & Tiombe Lockhart]
Beginning
Beginning
Beginning
Beginning
Beginning
Beginning
Yea uh, that Miami base
To them San Franquise
Thought you could play me baby, no not at all
She's Annie Hall, Annie Hall
Sunlight, moonlight, star through sol
He tried to play me out, no not at all
Like a yoyo I walked his dog
To my heartbeat yes he will crawl
Move that thing like thumb thumb cardiac
Til I attack then he will fall
I don't answer phones when my lover calls
All strung up with no guitar
It's when he kept begging me
No I'm not a box but I do box steadly
Went around the service when he never got the best of me
Just like a toy, oh boy better cherish me
That Miami base
Oh boy better cherish me
To them San Franquise
Thought you could play me baby, no not at all
She's Annie Hall, Annie Hall
Deal no deal when you deal with me
Our love connection Chuck Wolverie
All the ways in fortune now we in jeopardy
So pressure lock, they box no Hemmy
Turn the date in game to the newly wed pair
An amazing race to the Hollywood square
So please OG cuz that's not fair
Then you can find out who wants to be a millionaire
Truth, dare, double dare, promise to repeat
Playin late hopscotch in the middle of the street
Let's make a deal and if it goes down
If the price is right then come on down
Come on down
Then come on down
Then come on down
Watch out man, what does it mean?
Thought you could play me baby, no not at all
You couldn't phase me with my back on the wall
She set me up and knew just how I would fall
She's Annie Hall, Annie Hall
She's not like every deal, she's not like the fam
She rides me like I'm falling soft to the plan
She run the turner kit, a yellow dress
But don't tell my real deal
She's not like the feel
She's not like the what?
She's not like the what?
She hangs with others
But she knows we see fair
You tried to play me baby, no not at all
You couldn't phase me with my back on the wall
She set me up and knew just how I would fall
She's Annie Hall, Annie Hall
Annie Hall, Annie Hall
Sometimes I need her
And I believed her
Sometimes I need her
Not like the last
Tell me those
You tried to play me baby, no not at all
You couldn't phase me with my back on the wall
She set me up and knew just how I would fall
She's Annie Hall, Annie Hall
Annie Hall, Annie Hall
She's Annie Hall, Annie Hall
You tried to play me baby, no not at all
She couldn't break me with a black stickin saw
You tried to phase me baby, but you're not that far
(Verse)
Beat still lead him in jack pat
Yea, ill flavored tags in the backpack
Drinks sequence old one, scratch that
But them brown J3's drop, I had that
Yea, tags all over the 2 tents and no bros
Verses on the soul of my shell toes, wallows
Wutchu know rubbin elbows?
'09, glad to see them doors the hell closed
Close call, Basquiats, but smashed city hall
Weaving round all them laws
Wutchu know about tags?
You got em all over them final sleeves
Drunk chick signing they tips flip
Putting mustaches round the models and the maggots
Fat ass John got er fast just on the Jag
And you know for the clouds we got tags
Snap bomb wires off heaven for tags
But we ain't just talkin bout the 50
'94 plates, insurance made it (tags)
(Verse)
Yea, beat still under the bridge shit
Shoppin with a different, some chick shit
Still got the new arrow still on the cap
Plus the fat cat just to bust her fat ass
Black white bubble, let her rap jazz
You know rhyme of the Ratpack
Crossin out facts, we don't hold no bad flow
Sick with the Glocks, make em throw up (tags)
Flatline John, Montana Max (tags)
There back swimming on the facts
We ain't just talkin bout graffiti
'94 plates, insurance made it (tags)
Killers that joins the keys up (tags)
Empty that, feel this K, got (tags)
Every time he go off air he's got
Shivers every moment, pace that
The mere woman got some big ass
You know one sayin this all cold
Uh huh...
(1: Blu)
Extraordinary banda individual
Standin' at the manda that's the dismissable
Peace to the nation, got patience to sing to you
To the two one puttin' truth in the lines
In the booth with glass orange juice to the lime
Ballin' must play hoops all the time, spot it bounce put the boost
In her spine, had to give her a reason to rewind
So you ain't got to... tell her slide through
Pop bottles with models and hit the drive through
Kama sutra for kamasutras, spanish models with the sombre movements
One two like I stomped to it and uncut like without condom usage
R-A-W n what the fuck is you doin'? (Nothin)
Selling them lines to the kids
A nigga gotta live
A nigga gotta live
A nigga gotta live
A nigga gotta live
A nigga gotta live
(2: Blu)
Ayo hot low, asshole, on my own shit
Been back but no one smokin' on the cig
Gotti flow got little shawty blow clips
Snotty nosed kid, now the crop since kickin rowdy rhymes
Young ridin' hypha got the party loud like a twenty five to lifer
Fresh out the cypha surfin' line like slung coke
So came by the ocean on the coast or open on a dope overdose
It's over dosage, so sleep, no sweat techniques, no joke
One toke smoking on the best trees, floatin' in the sea
Back strokin', ‘till the river runs dried up, spill a loogy young blu-ey
Got the fire, he provide every came your supplier
Liars hangin' on telephone wires, the B-L-U in the...
What the fuck is you doin'? (Nothin) Sellin 'em lines to the kid
A nigga gotta live
A nigga gotta live
A nigga gotta live
A nigga gotta live
(The world is ours)
A nigga gotta live
(The world is ours)
A nigga gotta live
(Say it louder)
A nigga gotta live
(Fight the power)
A nigga gotta live
I do not mind the Summer breeze
Except if it wasn't for those minty Winter leaves
Cold as December when it enters me, instantly
I felt the Spring as if I'm filled with birds and bees
To tell the truth I do not mind the Autumn yall
I felt the rain on crumbled leaves and watch them fall
Hot as July I found it hard to pause, all of yall
I wonder which one you would want to wanna call
If you could conjure all the seasons
If you could control all the seasons
Would you recycle them like re-runs
Or leave them, freedom
What are your reasons
Spring, Winter, Summer, Fall
Through the valleys in the shadows of death
I have to step off the sidewalk to catch my breath
While they glorify thoughts that immortalize chalk
I jog life through cemeteries where mortifieds walk
Took the heart out, feeding chickenhearts when it's dark out
Parked in a dark spot when have not to talk loud
About anything sinking under the sun
Converse mind never spotless died one hundred and one
Saw a child without his shoes tied roam with a gun
Yelling back at one saying all he wanted was fun
As the love touched the dial and all the crowd went wild
When the hand hit the three and the nine time smiled
And I glanced at it, I saw an old man dance frantic
Ain't no half step he was playing out of band blasting
It was tragic when the magic in the city left
Good thing the people by the sea kept plenty depth
Some say they would throw a bottle of wishes
Out to the fishes who presented it as visions to the other side
I never swam that far
But I saw the same results casting cars at falling stars
Thought it from the tippy the people from the city sang country tunes
And humbly tripped the humpty under drunken moons
A baboon used to gambling used to pay dudes
His hand was so hot he thought that ever moon was june
Ayo my man took a flag out the moon and made a cape
Gave away saturns rings to venus and changed space
Told philosophers the heart ain't a stone it's a ruby
Every beat it made turned to compliments and precious jewellery
And the world rained diamonds simaultaneous
The homeless were the only ones who knew of the engagement
I sat and sang hymns on the empty stage faded
Woke up the next morning on a crystallized pavement
Wondering where the day went
Golden gates sent down an angel who told me to hear the secrets
I didn't know I was holding
That moment rap slogans were quoted like scriptures
Rich folk went broke and spent the night with us
I invited my niggas to rock tuxes at the function
Bebop was transformed to boom bap production
It was true that the subject reminded me of someone
Her face kept changing from one to another one
I added all my numbers up and counted out a blessing
Equated life's lessons, subtracted my transgressions
Rested on a mountain where a woman ran naked
Heard the last call right before they played my man's record
At last we were headed to a place more familiar
The eyes opened so wide to earth they could fill up
I took a picture of her with her hair up in a rainbow
(Intro)
Yall ain’t ready for this
BLU uh
Yea up in this L2
(Verse)
Niggas askin what the hell he do?
Providing that ratio, what yo female do?
Besides explanations got the details too
Plus the dude got more sold in a retail shoe store
Said it’s all good, she rock booze store
I say yall should let yo boobs show
Ayo, word on the turf we tryna boom smoke
No bull, wise like an old fool
Ray bands cover the eyes like old wool
Hey yo man’s a hell of a guy and so cool
Maybe cuz he rule like 3rd Lance
Got pulled like a mule down her pants
Crafter with the rims first glance
Then jizz his at the end like Kurt ran
Dirt hands and my work stance
With the AK tho like sure man
And you would think the world would know we bought a 3rd jam
Still make him say his name twice like Duran Duran Duran…
Duran should sell like the Duracell
Sat by a well in France to find the purest bell
She showed up in a bunny suit, furry tail
Talkin bout hurry up, I need a mac Flury (yuks)
She lucky that she cute as hell, curly flip
That’s what my current girl calls the world current
Had to stop by the 66 and can pro purchase
No diamond but she sure worth it
Car failed, oh hell had to slide my right hand in her purse
Just tryin to rap but couldn’t get this mike stand to work
My first but third never made it home
That’s what a hood nigga get for tryna say a poem
Alan Poe at the rave, tryna save some mo and shot it
Plain grace jar
Blame it on Savion, the phone got tapped
Last words was a slurr fore his bones got cracked
Past Christmas, home stay and rap
Snacks up his wishlist and smoke sign of sack
Next holiday the hood got roaches
Mom said why? Said they has to be to notice
(Outro)
Lift it up, Peter Pan, push it in my cup
Swimming
Uh, twist it up
Sprinkle Tinker Bell up in the blunt
Ready
Yea, feel it
Ham hots on the Kristen Durnst shit
Yep, and is it real or do I only live once?
Live it up
Uh yea, Lift it up, Peter Pan, push it in my cup
Uh, twist it up
Sprinkle Tinker Bell up in the blunt
Yea, feel it
Ham hots on the Kristen Durnst shit
And is it real or do I only live once? Nigga
Or do I only live? Or do i?
Lift it up!
Swimming
Sprinkle Tinker Bell
Excuse these daggers, swagger so mean
UV raiders, ain't showin no green
Since I was a yella comin out of Cincinella
Vernon Infada had them goatees in the fish tank
Bad on cassette tape, bad on cassettey
Guttenberg, French fries, drinks to Mike Lauries
Go up to the store and seen a rise on the corner
On some holy mission missionary waitin for the war
Fuck Jerry's Atari, got great grades off robbers
Martin Luther King parade, it's 1st grade
18 when she first taught me how to French
And I was 12, got a brown sugar from the Swosa swap
Pop cigarettes that ain't smell like my grandma's
Baby luke is poured into that California popcorn
Pourin on a Tuesday, pourin on a Wednesday
Fore I'm at Thursday, Woody on my birthday
Hoodie on church day, squab it to the curb surf
Word, finding out my girlfriend sold crack
New pair of panties and patent leather grants
Doors on that '75 Burgundy Chrysler
Marty's first rap, fish house bout Woody's member
More pains whoopings after propane's cooking jug
Marla woofin out and done in every club
Every chocolate I dodge try to get knocked up
Every fuckin cop dodged fore I got locked up
Every shout out that I got for every pellet gun
Shout out Bust, what the fuck you doin in some PK's?
Getting busy in the Burger King bathroom
Full even niggas at the Demi's with the building
Peal to the crib, Tele Mundo, killin kids
Pink sober's cop the most pink tacos
Titty squos, pig latin to the vatos
In the boonies where nobody really knew me
But the hood was still in me even when I didn't knew it was
Excuse these daggers, swagger so mean
UV raiders, ain't showin no green
I'm so fluorescent, I could light up yo dreams
Just so caressin, no touchin, no don't you know?
Wanted that bass, that clappin that boom
That backseat swinging the EP but no room
Since I was a shorty coming up with trays and 40's
Used to pretend with the homies, playin cops and OG's
Are you dancing with the handsome ugly darkness?
Posted up on stalker like pardon me
Could you buy a blunt for me?
We wrote it up with Marcus
Front of Bone's apartment stone laughin
Flickin roaches, we was coaches
Lost and something found, they was playin Snoopy cube
Even a youth I was bumpin underground yo
I knew I was late runnin out home
I knew I was slippin with some crypts runnin from stone
Photo we wore sneakers, we ball, we all innocent
Took a hit, started losing grip off our own standin Colliseum
As my dome bled, beat me like I stole something from er
Went to school in Santa Monica,
My mama must be home, summing the drums and her harmonica
Remind me of the Christian choir, all for Lincoln
Pee Pee burnin dipped in fire, Bonnie burn me off a great burn
Take a right back when daddy was alive
Days turn to nights, Philipp's barbeque, house at Darnes, Murphy high
Aim up was my first, touched it by the bungallows,
Never could afford it for the forward was red,
Been broke since out of bonds
Statuary situations, grown men and little girls
And there was girls at the shows, and the
Fore I was a spitter was a nigga from the dirt
Staring at the ass on the back Miss Scott
Hopscotch, butterscotch, now it's butter when I rock
Came a long way from 4th ave at the bud spots
(Came a long way from 4th ave at the bud spots
And whatnots, yes)
Excuse these daggers, swagger so mean
UV raiders, ain't showin no green
I'm so fluorescent, I could light up yo dreams
Just so caressin, no touchin, no don't you know?
Wanted that bass, that clappin that boom
That backseat swinging the EP but no room
So sassy, meet me at Telly or Gotelly
Straight shoppin what I wear, paint the luggage when you're ready
I'm so fluorescent, I could light up yo dreams
Just so caressin, no touchin, no don't you know?
Wanted that bass, that clappin that boom
(Bridge)
Boys scouts, sassy bars, tours and the worst stars
Can't forget the war hall but I want it all
(x2)
Anything you want from me
I will do
Yea, anything you want in life
I will find you
(Verse)
Aye, he said he want the mansion and a yacht and that prince drop top
Wanna be a Vince Hammer, get that Botcharon watch
I'm tryna pop bottle tops in New York top scluffin with the top dropped, bums I'm not hot
Something tell my woman friendly jumpin like it's hopscotch
Wanna get bloodies, I'm getting blunted non-stop
Bro I want that top spot, or a comfy loft, just as how I want
Money gloss, print money, clip initials, I slut
(Chorus)
Everything is OK
Everything's OK
Everything is OK
Everything's OK
(Bridge)
Boys scouts, sassy bars, tours and the worst stars
Can't forget the war hall but I want it all
Anything you want from me
I will do
(Verse)
Noise city went to downtown, lofts and them parties on the boat
Want that '87 Caddy with them gold hundred spokes on
All my hundred notes with the small face, Benny Frank
Send a private tester just to tell me how that ain't it touch
One on each arm when I'm steppin in the place
And every time I travel by air I want an empty plane
Yea, empty plane every time I travel
When she had the nerve to tell me don't trip it's all handled like
(Chorus)
Everything is OK
Everything's OK
Everything is OK
Everything's OK
Love is (I really wanna know)
Love is (I really wanna know)
Anything you want from me
I will do
(Verse)
With the chromers in the impound, cell phone massage
So rest already leg, you're playin car but slot show
Mine was on another planet, aks me what they cost
Speakin what a fuckin waste if I kept it just a flusher
Country's loud warrior, money ain't real yo
Life is like this pretty, wonder how that make you real yo
Albums like the shitty, wonder how to make a millman man
That car is kinda spiffy, let me sit behind the wheel
I'm tryna feel it like
(Chorus)
Everything is OK
Everything's OK
Everything is OK
Everything's OK
Everything is OK
Everything's OK
Everything is OK
Everything is OK
Everything is OK
Everything's OK
(Bridge)
Boys scouts, sassy bars, tours and the worst stars
Soupa Deville '78
Sun up in the sky when the clouds was grey
There we exchanged those ropes for chains
Some things will never be the same
(1: Blu)
Ayo, look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane
Ya'll niggas know the name and ain't a damn thing change
But I'm saying, the game needs to, get a make o'
Everything they play is just that same 'ol, same 'ol
Smoking on that Jane, yo. Riding in that Range yo
These niggas still doing songs 'bout slanging cane bro?
That shit is way old, still getting paid though
Fuck you think we came for? To be on the Today Show?
Ya'll need to slide a few more O's up on that payroll
Matter fact, bring the money bags off a crane yo
Tiger style, like I bring that Wu-Tang flow
Used to bust to bust, now they do it for the fame yo
I heard that Jay still getting '88 dough, I'm sayinn
(Sa-Ra)
Some things will never be the same
As they came
Peopled changed
And everybody knows
Some things will never be the same
As they came
Its a shame
(2: Blu)
Ayo, the radio, the TV yo, and even the press
It was the reason for the stress that they pile on your chest
But I said "Fuck that!". Make sure the system in my truck stacked
I'm sick of cruising around the town off this bus pass
I used to bust back when ya'll was watching Rugrats
5'10" pimp, growing out that little moustache
Watching sluts pass, wishing I could touch that
Pose on the scope on that all black chuck hat
They brought the Chucks back, but who the G's above that?
Had them all whites like, "I dare somebody scuff that"
They know the drama, but it ain't no need to talk that
Feel bad cause I never brought my poppa's gun back
Run niggas when I never used to run track
Shit I used to get a young snatch off of one rap
I was a Slick Rick since I was a young cat - Yuppp
When I got that BDP poster I hung that uppp
Can't believe my teacher put me in a dunce hat once - Say what!?
(Sa-Ra)
Some things will never be the same
As they came
Peopled changed
And everybody knows
Some things will never be the same
As they came
Its a shame
(3: Blu)
Ayo, the Kangols, the jumpsuits, the fat gold chains
The 3 stripes, the Cortez, stacking old tapes
The boombox, the flat-top, the lines, and the fade
The beepers, the speakers the 4-finger rings
Rakim's G-Raps, the Big Daddy Kanes
The Biz, the real roxanne, Dana Dane
LL, The Fat Boys, Ice Cube, and Dre
Ice T, just ice, D Nice, and Flav
The Beasty Boys - Yup! - Even 3rd Bass
(Sa-Ra)
Some things will never be the same
As they came
Peopled changed
And everybody knows
Some things will never be the same
As they came
(Hook)
Ayo take a bow, kiss the sky
Lifting money, lit as a kite
I’m living my life and never missing a flight
Man I’m tryna stay down to earth but them boys too high
They too high
Too high, look man they too high
They too high, they too high
Yea I’m tryna stay down to earth but them boys too high
(Verse)
Yea uh, hey kid walk straight, maps to my heart, state of livin
Sober down my brain, get to trippin
On a plane, no luggage at all
4-20 flights, after that I’m out for the night
I light it hit with no pass, nuts got a nigga crash
Black and blue motherfucker, blues brother go fast
7 grams, no bad kush, promo swag
Fine told me for the back grew up blowing the stash
As for the blendo, endo, pretendo
Sho nuff Leroy Green watched the pen glow
Last dragon, my suicide info
Smoking but I shut the window
(Verse)
Man get talkin to yo brain, get swollen and takin flight
I got no weed left but you could bet I’m alright
All night up in the dressin to this level of life
Close my eyes when I’m tryna find what heaven is like
I keep my own vision of the sky limit livin mended
I ain’t gotta smoke trees to speak bluntly
Swisha sweet in front me
Wanted when them old spirits haunt me
I don’t even seen the lyrics, I just hum it
Country in my stomach when no butterflies layin low
City stay with me but I’d rather let my mans go
Lost tranquility, I sit and lit a candle
My feet stay planted so you shouldn’t have to ask what I stand for
(Hook)
Ayo take a bow, kiss the sky
Lifting money, lit as a kite
I’m living my life and never missing a flight
Man I’m tryna stay down to earth but them boys too high
They too high
They too high, man they too high
They too high, they too high
Yea I’m tryna stay down to earth but them boys too high
(Verse)
Elevated 365 with the skyline bright
Most of yall just only fly by night
Those longevity know to bring me heat to yo box, rock steadily
All across the globe, rip shows, compose melodies
And say the flow’s heavenly
No point if they say they hot
It’s the perception I give you with the scots
And if the move is illucrative then you coulda slide
See I gotta this loot to survive
I stay true to the rhyme as a reflection of self
The music and the essence of my presence is felt
Like rough turbulence, aliens known as definite mass like turned services so
Peak the servant in the word I give
(Verse)
I know I’m wrong, how I live before the victims seeing
Look for ways to leave the hood as they boxin me in
Nowadays many gone names blow in the wind
And build me up just to feel them a teach of the wind
Place some people in the system to control with the spin
Bust some cats like me to have to hustle for ends
I can count too many times I was stuck in the airplace
I never should’ve made it alive
Now I think of how the good dying cowards survive
Lost some homies so it’s tears in my eyes
Can you hear from the sky? Peace God, please send a reply
For the vibe and now I’m feeling a rise
(Hook)
Ayo take a bow, kiss the sky
Lifting money, lit as a kite
I’m living my life and never missing a flight
Man I’m tryna stay down to earth but them boys too high
They too high
They too high,
Chorus
There's no way, no how
that anything could ever hold a native down (2x)
(Verse 1)
This land was once our own when were all a team
this land was called Kanata which really means clean
and each and every one of us only had one name
yeah we were living peacefully until that one day
the sailors came along with all the sticks that thunder
What did we do that's wrong?
The Chiefs were left to wonder
they took it all away
the faces of the pale
they tried to take away our pride but they failed
(Verse 2)
Look at our Native Elders!
How can you hurt em more
removed them from their family
and even worse with force
Our land was good enough
But still they tried to take what's best
to try discourage our tradition was a failing test
which lead to punishment
and some were left to deceased
so many others lived but abused, mentally
The residential schools, my Natives still tear
We made them look like fools 'cause were still here
(Verse 3)
Now what you see today is conjunction in the air
effecting on our Natives
Corruption everywhere
All kinds of sickness spreading
Who's gonna choose to fight before this further happens
or even suicide
But how can you neglect it
Our women are abused. There feeling unprotected and
feeling so confused
and all these other murders, there uninvestigated
But still our spirit stays death can't even take it
(Bridge)
I know you feel it in your hearts and you know that its
real
How does it feel, to survive, still alive, never die
He yo, relax yo, and rap though
Surpass hope, I was young survive life
Life scaring rider with cause
Make you runs, make you thuns
Snatch you off the mike if you wasn’t nice
This is rap, I scrapped the ridiculous
You could kiss me once
Reciting Biggy, the nigga hong
Cuban links cost too much
I broke a brings
Fuck you think slums
83 in ny etg beast,
My rap life bring a nigga back like az
Life was a bitch that never raised me
I’m from the 80’s you can picture me crazy
Kinda gravy with that wavy flow
I need that caddie or Mercedes so you laby know
That I’m from Cali yo
Page me after 80 we be straight
Bombay on the breaks and in this sedate
Rap dope
It’s like yeah, she shined all the time, put the power on my mind
Parting me through my loving, doing fine
I’m sure you looking good, pushing good
Wassup with that what you talking
You know I would, what the deal with you dog
I see you looking all deluctible ah
It’s quit hutchtable of you to get involved no more
Pushing the button when the stick up kid is buttoned up
In that button up
Hope I ain’t stuck up, part of my mouth
But I don’t wanna stuck my watch your mouth
I grew up with the fuzz, I get my cachi man
Double Uf , autobot, Robocop, go nuts
Ice cream trucks, parliament thump
Fresh prince with the comic, more parle doing the LL
It never fail, running hoes in my panties
Smashing left overs stolen from Dennis
Rolling from 50, fold in the 50’s
Posing with the whole shit, sonar with me
On the loaf for the city though, rap dope
Straight up, destiny do, blessing the presence with the presence
Instead of your message
Who is you fooling, calvin cooling with that 2 little soundtrack
I rep the squad, death jam titties on my knapsack
Great kwan, poof berlining on my low life
No life is no job, the microphone fiends in your mike
...williams was silly, I never met him a pity really
Even still though, honor the professor, not the lesson
I play the movie not the director, it’s never better
Some niggas need to keep they shit together
Like you pee in bee...
Miles ahead of you, I tell them smile forever
But you never last, I shot the best dress in class
Cause he made me wear the best I had
I’m never mad, so relax so back grow
Teach your ags, how I get that much flow
Ay yo we talkin about the gems
Don't forget about the jewels, rings
You rolling with the misfits, kings
400 on the fit bitch, scream
Gimme shine, gimme shine my brother (like me)
And don't forget about the gems (that drop in the sinks)
Throw up plenty on this ship with me, please
They acting like we never had nothing, nigga eat
I played a clean hand on a mummy, these sleeves
I wear my heart on that
War started when I wished I was a Harlem cat
It ain't a problem, but I would have ate up all them cats
And ate up all their tracks, but bitches call me back
Black cat kid, Chucks and a chain
My name heavy, the game know ya boy ain't playin
Cause they pay for me, I gotta check your I'd
? chicken is pricey
Fine pinky cause I shine?
My mind peaking on the break of converting the swine-eaters
Bacon burgers, avocado on a? brother
Save the onions for my murianos cause
I smoke a doobie at the movies, what you tryna fuck her
Real shit, she think she lucky, 'til I can fuck her
Seattle, Met Apollo on a Wednesday
He swore his life has never been the same
I said it's funny cause I only been this close to CEO, this green
You know the?, yeah them niggas paid
New plates in the lane, I need my rep tighter
And all my niggas should be closer with the debts biting
Not to mention we blessed, oh yea we only blessed nigga
What you invest in? Little brother, I'm hesitant, it's the shine
[Hook]
Forget a crew, you need a sidekick
The nice bitches to croon
They like niggas now
Tight crown fits with the robe
They pull a throne out they ass for me
So I sat on
Sat and got my mack on, natural bitches with Mac on
Snatched cool catch, cool batch with a piece
Pulling platinum and heat off that memorex compete
I got visions of me and a milli that wanna be the Willie
Never be Uncle Willy, that? was silly
Shit I should drive a Bentley
Be in nobody's business
Be in nobody's spot fuckin all the bitches
Who wanted all the riches? We did
I'm from a city where pollution is ruining minds
More than lungs I'm from the source of Los Angeles Times
Rhyme slums spit ghettoes and barrels and kettle minds
Whistle riddles of hitting switches
Singing carols of crimes
Shine dimming, spine's itching to snap from backs
Parallels are being broke trying to fit into gaps
Of infinite traps, the projects invented for Blacks
To have problems
I'm giving it back cause that's nonsense
Com sense and black I've been calm since
Mom spit wisdom of the system I was brought into
Walking through the walls made to hold me
Homie papa once told me he was part of this group they called Piru's
Niggas get bright over chips, they grip riffles as means for survival
And he was once my idol, so how the fuck I think I'm raised to think
My mind's too deep, a visionary never raised to blink
Cleanse my soul brush my teeth
Spit in faces fuck a sink, repent before I sleep
Cheat religion, a nigga finna piss on each amendment
Wipe my ass with the Constitution
Constipated feelings trying to shit it out
And get it out of my system
A frustrated nigga pissed, cause they tricked me
They fed me bull instead of full course real when I was empty
They made me believe the world's against me
They told me they was friends of me
Closed my eyes and pre described my enemies
Without no one even offending me
But eventually I learned though
I opened up a journal and I found eternal me
Drowned under a seashore of unsure facts
So fuck that we got beef
Not only did you mix up my picture of life
But you twisted my sight
You had me writing shit and spitting it tight, to my people
Sold it to the labels and they sold it to my peoples
More lies to believe in, on sale for the Christmas season
12/25 gift wrapped and more deceiving, it's deep isn't it?
And if you with me than you feeling this
Mind rattled rhymes off without a sense of time caught in between a thought
And a heartbeat, niggas think as far as they arms reach
Or as far as they eyes see, but fuck that I think way out as I mind reach
And ya'll way behind me
So next Halloween, be a condiment and try to catch up (ketchup)
You can find me cloud 9 in with my head up
Designing ways to eff up the world
A vindictive little fuck but disguised as a pearl so girls like him
Still writing, I bust raps that impregnate thoughts
That can give the world light in the dark
A verbal Viking still riding the ark
With a nine millimeter shooting seeds of light right at your heart
I got a grip with a grip of bullets and if I pull it it'll blast comments
And comments with conscious thoughts coming out of it
So don't test him, you might be smarter
I doubt it cause my mind's darker
Write in permanent black marker over asphalt
Walk like my dad walked, talk like my mama but I think like my grandfather
Ain't no prescriptions needed for me I'm a man doctor
I can stand lots of shit, don't try to talk me out of it
Grinding like an occupant
Lost as a prophet is, waiting for apocalypse
Chopping it with college kids, a school dropout with a scholarship
To teach niggas how to spit
He yo, relax yo, and rap though
Surpass hope, I was young survive life
Life scaring rider with cause
Make you runs, make you thuns
Snatch you off the mike if you wasn’t nice
This is rap, I scrapped the ridiculous
You could kiss me once
Reciting Biggy, the nigga hong
Cuban links cost too much
I broke a brings
Fuck you think slums
83 in ny etg beast,
My rap life bring a nigga back like az
Life was a bitch that never raised me
I’m from the 80’s you can picture me crazy
Kinda gravy with that wavy flow
I need that caddie or Mercedes so you laby know
That I’m from Cali yo
Page me after 80 we be straight
Bombay on the breaks and in this sedate
Rap dope
It’s like yeah, she shined all the time, put the power on my mind
Parting me through my loving, doing fine
I’m sure you looking good, pushing good
Wassup with that what you talking
You know I would, what the deal with you dog
I see you looking all deluctible ah
It’s quit hutchtable of you to get involved no more
Pushing the button when the stick up kid is buttoned up
In that button up
Hope I ain’t stuck up, part of my mouth
But I don’t wanna stuck my watch your mouth
I grew up with the fuzz, I get my cachi man
Double Uf , autobot, Robocop, go nuts
Ice cream trucks, parliament thump
Fresh prince with the comic, more parle doing the LL
It never fail, running hoes in my panties
Smashing left overs stolen from Dennis
Rolling from 50, fold in the 50’s
Posing with the whole shit, sonar with me
On the loaf for the city though, rap dope
Straight up, destiny do, blessing the presence with the presence
Instead of your message
Who is you fooling, calvin cooling with that 2 little soundtrack
I rep the squad, death jam titties on my knapsack
Great kwan, poof berlining on my low life
No life is no job, the microphone fiends in your mike
...williams was silly, I never met him a pity really
Even still though, honor the professor, not the lesson
I play the movie not the director, it’s never better
Some niggas need to keep they shit together
Like you pee in bee...
Miles ahead of you, I tell them smile forever
But you never last, I shot the best dress in class
Cause he made me wear the best I had
I’m never mad, so relax so back grow
Teach your ags, how I get that much flow
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