Letras
This is a certified classic
Show me love or let me be
Freestyling on these beats
Humanize the youth, '93
Dilla's old mpc (rip jay dee)
Show me love or let me be
Freestyling on these beats
Humanize the youth, '93-
This is a certified classic
I'm tryna build a life of greatness
I aint worried bout the past
And the future aint happen yet
For now, I aint worried bout that
Yall better relax, I got
Better bars than the ones im coming packed with
But yall still gon rock with it
And be pocket-watching for x amount of cash
Lift off or take it off like I'm a rocket ship
Rip the fallen ones
That took the stage before I went, Before I had my first attempt
Aint nobody told me "Step it up because you 'gon get left"
I done told myself in the morning before I reached to stretch
So I could give a fuck about your 2 cents
I'm 2 secs in
The smoke gon calm you down like incense
These people make no sense, got no patience
I seperate myself just like i'm locked into a congo
Like these folks don't got my flow
Never been to Paris, rip to harris
Ricky running on a Friday like he ran from Malvo
Jackin my style tho
Why now when no niggas come around, ho?
Its straight out Columbia
Feelin slumped, im under ya just like a basement door
Face it to you music whores
I got everything that yall been looking for
But yall don't wanna look for more
And that's a lost cause
Like arteries missing from a new umbilical cord
Your newborn appreciate the art more than you thought
I be channeling my roots like i got black thoughts
And I'm on the quest for love
Self-love, it can't be bought
Thinking really hard, I see the bubble on your head
This ain't no Lincoln Peirce comic book
Kamikaze how im steppin in, just come and take look
They looking like they took a shit