Doin forever shit: like pissin out the window on turnpikes,
Robbin niggaz for leathers, high swipin on dirt bikes.
Ghostface Killah, “Daytona 500,” Ironman, 1996. (via ninetynow)
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In this lifetime, you got two things:
Bad and good, and ain’t nothin’ in between.
I have to be perfectly honest:
You should have an anniversary to acknowledge the way I work the ebonics.
Don’t get offended, there’s no need for insecurity,
Age is but a number, it’s all about maturity.
See, seventy percent of the world’s underwater,
Seventy percent of your body’s underwater,
Seventy percent of what we live is out of range,
We rearrange this order, but niggaz think it’s strange.
Well I’ma freakit like this because I be doper than the dopest,
I focus on the mic and if you like it you can quote this.
Used to have a crush on Dawn from En Vogue.
It’s not like honey dip would wanna get with me,
But just in case I own more condoms than TLC.
You got to have style, and learn to be original.
This one’s for you, and I truly hope you hear me,
Through all your travels, I’m wishing you a peaceful journey.
It’s important to practice good hygiene,
At least if you wanna run with my team.
My life is violent but violence is life,
Peace is a dream, reality is a knife.
I am to hip-hop what Obama is to politics
The employees of the year, yeah we back to work.
I took time off, while other rappers got jerked.
I smoke on the mic like Smokin’ Joe Frazier,
The hell raiser, raisin’ hell with the flavor.
I’m a firm believer that we all meet up in eternity,
Just hope the Big Man show me some courtesy
If there’s a heaven, I can’t find the stairway
I got Lamborghini dreams, eastside nightmares
Movin white…my ice is cool as the night air
We shoppers, you bloggers.
If money talks, you mumblers.
You try it on, then take it off,
Then post a pic on your tumblrs.
I never cared, I was careless,
Fear bein afraid or maybe I’m afraid to be fearless.
Or fear bein’ fearless but fearful,
So even in my carelessness…gotta be careful.
Get wreck in the kitchen like she on the Cooking Channel,
And then hide the heat in the car door…
God damn, she’s a mother-to-be, ya hope for twins,
Give me a whole tribe!
And be as sexy as Janet was on the cover of Vibe.
Ayo, shout out to Mobb Deep, the Extra P
Busta Rhymes, De La, the J Beez, so don’t sleep
It’s a cold world, better pack your own heat.
Holocaust, black man, lose veins, littered with thorns
Back smack you so hard, all your seeds will be formed deformed.
Swarm dorms, sting birds, fling verbs like mean curbs
Strike three, mics flee, I infect em with green germs, ringworm
Life’s a bitch, but God forbid the bitch divorce me…
Keepin’ this effervescent street ghetto essence inside us
Cause it provides us with the proper insight to guide us
Golly, he’s just a pest and your worst best friend,
Who mend and rip space-time fabric like polyester blend.
I got a letter from the government the other day
I opened and read it…it said they were suckers.
Too many songs, weak rhymes that’s mad long.
Make it brief son: half short, twice strong!
Cause on the mic, I got more presence than attendance in a class of schizophrenics
I made a new lane for myself and said, ‘Fuck it.’
Why Rage Against the Machine when you can just unplug it?
Beef is not what Jay said to Nas;
Beef is when the working folks can’t find jobs.
My karma’s the comma that puts you inside of a coma,
Hyphen, dot, dot, semi-colon, leave you semi-swollen.
Question mark, you pregnant?
Oh you’re not? I love you, period.
Life is a blast when you know what you’re doin’,
Best to know what you’re doin’ ‘fore your life get ruined.
Life is a thrill when your skill is developed,
If you ain’t got a skill or trade, then shut the hell up.
I’m puttin’ pressure on you kids like I’m a soccer mom.
Only in America could you find a way to make a healthy buck,
And still keep your attitude on self-destruct.
Player haters be givin’ me harsh looks,
But I’m tryin to sell records like Garth Brooks.
New York City gritty committee pity the fool that act shitty in the midst of the calm, the witty.
$5 gas and poverty rates are rising much higher than your hourly rate.
So if you thinkin about quittin, you should probably wait,
Cause everybody has to do a fuckin job that they hate.
You gotta school these young macks comin’ up today…
I mean to be ‘frank’, they just hot dogs,
The girls are relish, and they need to catchup on they pimpin’.
When I met you it was magic…
We polar opposites, but attracted like we was magnets.
First of all, who’s your A&R?
A mountain climber who plays an electric guitar?
But he don’t know the meaning of dope,
When he’s lookin for a suit and tie rap
That’s cleaner than a bar of soap!
And I’m the dirtiest thing in sight,
Matter of fact, bring out the girls and let’s have a mud fight.
I learned more from Black Star and Black Thought
Than I ever did from any class of any sort.
Don’t quote me boy, cause I ain’t said shit.
Nothin’ taken for granted, just learn from my mistakes.
My will too strong, my spirit’s somethin’ they can’t take.
Never been to Sesame Street but I flip a Big Bird.
And I know “stealers” and they not from Pittsburgh…