Из альбома: The Black Canvas
(Verse)
Yo I'm back on the road, 50 cities a Tour
I gave you all the transition, y'all like "give me some more!"
I don't speak in opinion, homie I speak from the facts
When I say I'm the realest and I just happen to rap.
The shark breaking the tank, the mogul breaking the bank
These rappers stealing my flow, so I'm the one they should thank.
But they can mimic my soul as long as they give me their props
I'll keep chasing the game as long as they give me the top.
I came from that park bench, but now I'm the black clark kent
Instead of a cab it's a limo when I transform, cause I need dark tints.
Imagine the pressure I see, man how could this be?
They closed the door on my genre, now they say I'm the key.
I can talk to the ladies, and I can talk to the G's,
I can address the nation and I can walk over seas.
And to them A&R's that were looking for gold
Instead of looking for image, you should have looked for my soul, so let 'em know.
(Hook)
Lookin' hot girl, this yo' jam, drop it to the flow,
When you bring that shit back up just let them muhfuckas know
This ain't no pop-shit,
So let the clock spin.
Lookin' hot girl, this yo' jam, drop it to the flow,
When you bring that shit back up just let them muhfuckas know
This ain't no pop-shit,
Just let the clock spin.
(Verse)
Yo my lyrics precise, name a nigga this nice
And still humble as ever, never thought my dreams would see light.
But now my dreams are so real, yep they're no longer surreal
Told you I'm killin' rappers, so nigga just sit back and chill.
Yep, I do this for y'all, I don't do this for me
If I ain't have no bills, then I would do this for free.
But I've got dreams of Maserati's and tailor cuttin' a suit
And now they're lookin' up to me, guess I'm tailor cuttin' the youth.
So pledge allegiance to the swag,
Never break this party up or pledge allegiance to a badge.
I love a power punch but there's convenience in a jab,
It's all peace and love, but hate, and I'll put grievance on your ass.
It's like I'm teaching a class,
Fuck poppin' bottles in the club I'd rather sneak it in a flask.
Now there's a lot of movements that'll leave us in a flash
But believe me that we'll be the ones to last, so let 'em know
(Hook)
Lookin' hot girl, this yo' jam, drop it to the flow,
When you bring that shit back up just let them muhfuckas know
This ain't no pop-shit,
So let the clock spin.
Lookin' hot girl, this yo' jam, drop it to the flow,
When you bring that shit back up just let them muhfuckas know
This ain't no pop-shit,
Just let the clock spin.