Mr.Sandman showing his beam when he walks into the room, the walls lean in to listen Surf out blank waves, clicking back and forth like old headlights
' down Old Nat, gat tucked and lean I split ya spleen as a matter of fact, I split ya team No blood on the sneaks gotta keep it so my kicks is clean
made casket for your motherfucking funeral Keep the women with me Shit I gotta keep like two or more Party everyday ,like we won the fucking Superbowl Chilling with my nigga Mack, he keep
again The bats flowed like traffic As they poured from the attic Heaven knows I could really use a friend I'd rather waltz than just walk through the forest The trees keep
In the streets, I'm a G, on the mic, I'm a beast Keep a b**** on her knees, n**** please, I'm a pimp Purge first, ask last, I'm a shark, you a shrimp
window Jump up! It ain't no need to fight We may squeeze the pipe, you gonna bleed tonight I eat beans and rice, shit up a storm I walk the streets with shark
You know I?ma keep it real with you, let?s be real It was December in the Chi when I saw you walking by With the tears in your eyes and I walked up
of it So then you'd better fuck around and learn the art of it Don't walk through life with your blinders on 'Cause you'll keep goin' crazy 'til your
off the map now, radar can't even find you We stay on the grind, you slip, we out-grind you You walk around mad, you let your anger blind you We walk
're off the map now, radar can't even find you We stay on the grind, you slip, we out-grind you You walk around mad, you let your anger blind you We walk
can't even find you We stay on the grind You slip, we out grind you Walk around mad You let your anger blind you We walk around just playin the violin
you're doing Doesn't matter how long it takes and when it finally does happen Try to remember how hard you worked to get there And appreciate that shit Keep climbing, Battleaxe I'm shark
want it Cutthroat executives, the corners, the office And the thought is to be boss of all bosses The cost is ya life, swimming with sharks and orcas So keep
Moet Captain Morgan, taking flicks, posing, holding my tech With cowboy hats and coach bags, they party like rock stars Bo Gary watches, just chill, they down in the shark
walls for shade The pool's a pain in the ass, fifty grand on Windex kid They keep it clean the whole bottom is glass So you can see the sharks and piranhas
nah, it wasn't damaged Then I seen somethin' real big, sky blue and gold with white walls, behind a large city That was lost before Christ walked the walk
it But we have to face it till the day we lay [chorus x2: killah priest] From niggas I've seen, places I've been Have my share of fake friends, ran
' down Old Nat, gat tucked and lean I split ya spleen, as a matter of fact, I split ya team No blood on the sneaks, gotta keep it, so my kicks is clean
