Текст песни
I pray fear dont make you a coward
Where yo powers get devoured
Cause niggas bound to go play in yo face if you allow it
I wear so many hats my wardrobe should come with a stylist
Pulling strings no guitar still building up my callous
I cherish moments that passed with powder prowled around us
Me, Parker Lewis and Freek Varcity working album
My Midas touch work amalgams
Where platinums plaques is the outcome
Alphabet boys looking theodeore, Simon, Alvin
Baxter road truth be told back then rhyming housed em
Street life was enticing
The bright lights were arousing
Struck out with so many
Off Henny I bat a thousand
Fresh to deaf my sign language putting money where yo mouth is
Turn this bitch to Vietnam and show you where Laos is
From the prone position hit em then switch in to crouching
Word to Malcom with the M1 at the window sil
We dont play no games though the switch hold like Nintendo feel
We keep going in the sticks heat holding
While shits creek flowing my chips keep growing
Cop something on the list we showing
My kicks keep frozen the wind keep blowing
No my clique ain't folding
On the strip tip toeing
No the chips ain't slowing
We already knowing
There's more to life than having everything
Air on the side of caution with wedding rings
Wrong picks the alimonys ever green
Hot water boiling much more than kettles ever seen
Live ya life I could never be one of those who dread to dream
Asses the cream
Tell em drop the lo like Ester Dean
Niggas gettin touched off a phone call press the screen
Dead nice they say my efforts mean
Mop a dirty nigga up quick even though it
aint my mess to clean
I rather be seldom seen than in the mix
Keep thinking its candy when the clips
longer than a twix
Arms with in the cliques reach
Chesapeake to Chics beach