*To the next spot on to the next spot on to the next on to the next (x4)
Yeah. Sadatty X. Grand Puba baby. My spot up in here. Huh
Ay to my brother Big Dat show me what cha got
Grand Puba Maxwell only time will tell
Time to put it all down and spread it around
Now that the weather's warm lets release the storm
Ay my MC thesis leave MCs in pieces like Rieces Controling chickens with telekinesis
I shake the high school class way pass through the text book Will be the next hook check the home row
I hit a flow that's oddly cause I be Godly Grand Puba comin' with that garbage not hardly
In the land of the wild we maintain our style We play low, pickup the tab and go
Hey we move swiftly like the second hand on a Rolex And move in the curve when it's time to cash the big checks
There's a million ways to live on this thing called a planet I'm a live everyday I ain't takin' nothing for granted As long as I can stand it or at least that's how I planned it Live well, be on catch the sunshine
*Repeat (Huh Sadatty X. We keep it moving. Yeah, Grand Puba baby. What?)
From the island beaches to the high school teachers Dancehalls and malls others graffitti on the wall I'll be here till three till the old bell rings Give me a minute to chill and I'll collect my things The word around town is that I took the crown Best in the world pound for pound Been around this place and I will astound So c'mon everybody let's all get down
Ay I ain't mad at this game it's been good to me I get Tommy free I get Nike free I got 19 inch chromes on my 8 50 I got three different cribs no tellin' where I be See, I don't like to brag but I'm good at this rhyme thing Gun sling no drug things no matter what they hygene My level on conscious make some sound like nonsence It me, Sadat puttin' it to ya live
*Repeat (Yeah lay up stay up. No dills new yills. All the way across the world. and we go like this.)
I make you party all night like when your mom work the night shift And you had company, a female body Now I ain't sayin' nothin' that ain't been said before With my hands in the source as I'm make ya a big boss I seen the kid floss for one long night And get bail outta sight and can't handle it But he fronted when the dinner was candle lit Ain't no steaks for these frontin' fakes
Ay third verse final chapter Mad three smoke I'm after But there's still one main factor Time to spread some love and laughter I'm civilized so I have to deal with Actual Facts No matter where yo at it's still considered black on black Rather see you with a dime havin' a good time to my rhyme Sadat's rhyme and everything'll be fine
If I was to sit down and actually write out a list Of the mcs that missed it would be the constitution They play their caps backwards still saying wack words No power to (durhust) just a few yes men Raising the question of who gave you a contract They should be fired you're officially retired
I see you make a little cash and start showing your ass You get laced up with jewels your crews acting like fools Playing hard rock surrounded by body guards Hoping no one pulls your cord you got me laughing pretty hard Thinking you're the white hot man of the hour But you just cant figure how your flavor went sour Back in 89 pe fought the power and in 86 big daddy kane was raw
And I was right there on the first floor of the palladium You never played a venue local college or a stadium A young boys (fiddin pad) fad is now a grown mans profession To earn this is a blessing This skills have me guessing learn cause I'm testing Follow this down no question
No doubt check it out You be either rhyming in code or on some gangster node You all clockwork apocalypse you about to implode Collapsing on yourself cause your whole foundation is Built on lies don't apologize Cause once they watch you rise they wanna watch you fall And they'll all take a piece just like the berlin wall And place it on their mantle like a souvenir And what they call a knick-knack is really your career
Chorus
You ain't promise nothing but a pocket full of stress Still there be people that would die for less You ain't promise nothing but a heart full of sorrow
If they don't like the demo make a new one tomorrow You ain't promise nothing but a pocket full of stress Still there be people that would die for less You ain't promise nothing but a heart full of sorrow If they don't like the demo make a new one tomorrow
When it's time to rise ill open the archives When you be in dreams you got 85s Chrome down with the leather package You got a home of your own Youre holding acres I got it made Season tickets to the knickers and the lakers Playing both coasts closed and european festivals Crowd scream decibels x2 In your ear you wanna make rapping your career
From arkansas to minnesota I sell out the quota I be the wet dream making cream for promoters We keep the shit right we don't be starting no fights And he wont hold out my dough cause I'm a put out his lights And once the crew hits the stage the crowd gets involved We show love they show it back all problems solved You can boom shalock and jump to the sounds I pump But I ain't quitting till I'm shitting on donald trump
So take heed to the verses and styles and versions When you socialize with other mcs And boast your rhymes to company enemies And in any cases that feel is what you want ? ? ? You want to make money money and take every honey Rap charges ain't funny but it boost your career Your penile style is now hanging from a tier Now you wanna know fear to impress your peers Now your ass outta here the rap game goes on
