Tekst :

(yo)
I never brag, how real I keep it, cuz it s the best secret..
I rock a vest...prestigious
Cuban link flooded Jesus, in a Lex watching Kathie Lee and Regis
My actions are one with the seasons
A tech-squeezing..executioner, winter time I rock a fur
Mega popular center of attraction
Climaxing, my bitches they be laughing
They out from sniffing coke off of twenty cent Andrew Jacksons
City lights spark a New York night
Rossi and Martini sippin , Sergio Tachinni flipping
Mad pies, low price, I blow dice and throw em
45 by my scrotum
Manifest the do or die slogan, my niggas roll in 10 M-3 s
20 guards poppin wheelies on Kawasaki s
Hip hop s got me on some ol spraying shots like a drumroll
Blankin out, never miscount the shells my gun hold
I don t stunt, I regulate..Henney and Sprite
I seperate, watching crab niggas marinate
I m all about techs and good jooks and sex
Israelite books, holdin government names from Nefs
M.C. s are crawling out every hole in the slum
You be i-ight like blood money in a pimps cum.

(Chorus)

I made it like that,
I want it like that,
I m living like that...
I made it like that
I want it like that
I m living like that
...for you wack M.C. s

(Verse 2)

Currency is made in trust of the Messiah, I m spending it to get higher
Earth, Wind, and Fire singing reasons why I m
Up early, trustworthy is a 9 that bust early
Sunshine on my grill, I spill
Remy on imaginary graves,put my hat on my waves
Latter day saints say religious praise
I dolo, challenge any team or solo
You must be buggin out, new to my shit, home on a furlong.
Ask around, who s laid up, sharp and straight up
Mafioso, gettin niggas wigs sprayed up
Sky s are misty, my life s predicted by a gypsy
I ll one day walk into shots drunk off Champange from Sicily
This be the drama, I ma pause like a comma
In a sentence, paragraph s indented
Bloodshot red eyes, high, yellow envelopes of lye
Open the cigars, let tobacco fly
Condos are tune proof, we re looking out the sky s moonroof
Shittin like gin and prune juice.
Yo the system wants the Queens noose hang em high
Court rooms filled up, it s off the hook while I
Just wrote a statement like I m facing
20 years in the basement chilling on a via with Mumia
For wearing chrome..I told the judge snakes slither
like Sharon Stone ... but like Capone I m thrown (yo)

(Chorus) x 2

(Verse 3)

Yo, the time is wasting, I use the mind elevation
Dime sack lacing, court pen pacing
Individual, lyrical math abrasion
Psychic evaluation, the foulest nation
We living in..dangerous lives, mad leak and battered wives
A lifestyle where bad streets is patternized
Wise men build and destroy while the real McCoy
Dope fiends, name of Troy is still dealing boy
Coke suppliers actin biased..
Cuz rumors say that niggas wear wires and we liars
But every night the gat s fired and every day a rat s hired
I still remain the mack flyest in the phat Kani, it s
Just the killa in me slash drug dealer MC
Ex-slug feeler, semi mug peeler to me
Bottles of Moe, yo simply follow me flow
Put poetry inside a crack pot and blow
Rough hoes will crack out pussys and buttholes
Bring the G s and the D s roll, they can t touch those
Why shoot the breeze about it when you can be about it?
My degrees are routed, toward the peasy haired
Brick housing, instead of the fake medallions
Rich niggas transport in thousands
Foreign cash exchange amounting to millions
Doors is locked, rocks is chopped,
Watch the cameras in the ceilings
Trick bitches catching mad feelings
Peeling off in the Lex jeep, technics is four-wheeling
I bet it be some shit when we connect with Stretch
When we catch them sex niggas with the techs you blessed, word.
So now it s on, never wasted a slug,
time is money when it comes to mine..take it in blood.

Yea, Capone and Noriega
Offical Queensbridge murderers
Mobb Deep keep it real though
Muthafuckin AZ yo..
Mega, mega, whatever..
Scarlett O Hara
Foxx Boogie
East New York
Gambo
Brownsville
Wizard
Fort Rockaway
Jersey
Connecticut
D.C.
V.A.
L.A.
so on and so on...
(fades out)

Here is my story-
A little sad of soul, a little weary
Maybe I am that?
Will nobody love me?
Is an empty heart and a conscience all I have?
If i die tonight, if I give up the fight
Will you do something for me?
Tell them my story, tell them well
Tell them everything you know

I...

Creature comfort, supplicant
Let me tell you what I want
What s the use, a void of course
Take the abuse, make it worse

Creature comfort, delicate
Wish I could lose the day we met
Never in words to say this time
I should just keep this down inside

Persona non grata

Now the cry of the toucan for your man is history
welcome to heaven the land of the rich and the free
the water s so clean you can fill your canteen with it cold
please hand me your locket and I promise you pockets of gold
no soldiers to knock on your door
now...

A kiedy będzie

A kiedy będzie wszystko wolno wtedy powiedz mi
Rączką cię dotknę tak swawolną, że uniesiesz brwi
Ale wybaczysz mi i choć nie uwierzysz Oo to nie sen
Zostaniesz bez odzieży

A później żeby mieć w pogardzie bo to bawi cię
Wymyślisz dla nas tajny język szydzić będzie lżej
I...

Rain

It s been about a couple of days gone by
When i last saw you
When you said bye-bye
Then you walked away and left me alone
All get is a dial tone
When i call your phone
Occasionally i ll roll about your way
I thought about the words...