Sadat X

*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

*Repeat

(Sadat X)
Yeah yeah, watch us turn it up for y'all
Tight broads watchin
The Guru, the great 'Dat X, and Big L
Flamboyant for life

(Big L)
Check it, a year ago I did a show for some dough
Puffed a bag of hydro then broke out on the low
And on my way out, it was a female on my trail
who followed me from the stage to the Benz SL
I asked honey her name, she replied, "Monique"
Soft and sweet, from her head to feet, hotter than heat
Jump in the passenger seat, let's go get somethin to eat
She said I was that Roc-a-Fella she'd been dyin to meet
I tried to hit it first night, she said she wasn't a freak
Yeah right - it's all good, so I waited a week
Then one night to my crib she decided to creep
Knocked on a nigga door and woke me outta my sleep
I let her in before you know it we was doin our thang
I drove her home, and said tomorrow give me a ring
It was about a month later when she gave me a call
with some bogus ass story that was off the wall
Claimin she's pregnant with my child, I think that's quite foul
How is that? I wore a Lifestyle

Chorus: Big L - (repeat 2X)

Aiyyo fellas, you gotta be careful today
Watch out for games that these females play
Cause some break the rules and some don't play fair
You might get caught out there if you're not aware

(Sadat X)
I'm in the breed of the bad guy
Get caught in a mad lie, come in your crib mad high
Think about me with the smile on your face
Think about me with my hand on your waist
and think about me with your hair in your face
Even caught a case fuckin witchu
Had said some ol' slick shit, that had forced me to hit you
Had you set up livin swell, how you gon' fuck my man L
like we don't cross paths in these New York streets?
But that's good, cause he's my man and we both shine
and to say we don't love these hoes is a old line
Honey just save some space in it so you can hold mine
Her whole spine be twisted;
things she did and how she kissed it
I kinda missed it, think back on how we dissed it
Now we two-fisted, she ain't never resisted
Left it red and blistered, shakin
I could slam it if it wasn't NO money makin

Chorus: Sadat X (same as Big L) - (repeat 2X)

(Guru)
Word up - games, these girls nowadays they play many
Techniques for gettin your loot, they got plenty
Suck the skin off your dick, just for some ice and shit
In the beginning they're polite, actin all nice and shit
But honey got plans to be pushin your Land
When she got you - she goes and fucks your man
Understand? You gotta lay down the law
A lot of broads is fraud, they'll set you up Baby Pah
Some'll try to get you stuck up, some'll fake pregnancy
Most are after the dough, and the fame basically
Yo you can't make a hoe a housewife kid
Pick the wrong chick - could be a lifetime bid
A lot of cats be beefin over these honies
Not me I keep it movin they ain't getitn jack from me
Mack these freaks for your own enjoyment
And one love to L we gon' stay Flamboyant

Chorus: Guru (same as Sadat X) - (repeat 2X)

(Guru)
Heh, word up
Yo son you better watch these little fast-ass
little fancy-pants bitches with the thongs
Heh, that's my word
Yo, rest in peace to my man Big L, uhh
Peace to the God Sadat X
Guru, GangStarr, uhh
Hold it down

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
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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

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