P.O.D. (Prequel Of Death)

(альбом: Cuz I Felt Like It Again - 2017)

[Smoke DZA:]
Blunt raps
As the Benz spinner crues through the city
Flying through the atti like I'm in a catty
Everything lit

Every day I celebrate my wins
I'm a pro, how could a novis come critique my gems?
Shots at them
Pearce in the wind
Dip low, nigga
No EDM
Keep the factories, I never cared for them
I stashed my Didgy skail in a pare of Tims
Let's reflect like the B3M
The last year I was worth like 3 M's
I ain't tired, coach keep me in
Mismach on me
It's an easy win
Let's go P rolls, and put a bet on it
You big money, right?
But all that cheque flaunting
The prequel of death
Flash through the best momants
The birth of my kids, that first breth momant
West coast with Snoop Dogg, I burned my first extendo
Happiness like when my Pops bought me my first Nintendo
Or better yet to see him walk again
Life is a gorgeous thing
Tryna get you boys jewels, try not to paun your bling
Traid your dignoty for enormous rings
Heavy though
Hearing Mama saying she love me, never get old
Even though 10th grade year, I never would go
If you ever should know

[Big K.R.I.T.:]
Yeah, I remember the first time when I played Just Sit Down for my Granny, man
It was crazy
Watching her dance to it, you know what I'm saying?
Disregarding all the cuss words, it was like, you know I really like this too
I'll never forget when I got the key to the city, really for my city, man
Bun B came out to perform Country Shit with me
At the Frank Congris Center, man
My family was there, home and security too
Keep everybody safe, so many people, so much love
The Mayor came out, and uh, just to have that experience around my family and my folks, man
Showed them that we can do so much more than just being on the block, you dig?