More Than Music
(专辑: Diplomatic Immunity - 2003)
[Juelz Santana] Yo I
try to be easy I
try to be calm breathe easy, it don't seem easy I'm on my Ps and Qs, Ys and Zs, .45 on the
side of me Plus, four guys on the
side of me, with .45 on the
side of them We can play now, this is a
war not a
playground We came here to lay or get laid down, spray or get sprayed down Wills for us anyday now, cops with their wall to wall raids down I'm ducking and weaving, running and leaving Not trying to feel the
cuffs when they squeezing Or the
plugger they stuck to Lumina So I'm stuck with this nina, I'm stuck with this finger Itchy as fuck, you're fucked if I
leave ya chump Went to school, but ain't stay in class, hated class Only for period, yep, I
could relate to math Played games, but the
games was bad You know, cops and robbers, laser tag, see what I
was aiming at Hop scotching on niggaz faces kept my ankles bad That ain't stop me from working I
got me a
worker Gotta him to work, and yeah, chopping the
work up Keep him on my clock, clocking my work up, niggaz know me Taught him how to cook, livin his work up Told him it's not the
pot, it's the
worker, gotta mix shorty Gotta do it like this shorty Clockwise, counter-clockwise, it's all in the
wrist shorty Fuck with me [Chorus] This is a
movement, this is a
union This is more then what you people call music I'm part of this Dip Set confusing Tecs we moving, catch up, y'all losing Y'all ain't big enough to be at the
table, nope Y'all ain't big enough to eat at the
table, nope This is powdeful music that I
bring to the
table The
sequal of Able, fuck with your boy [Juelz Santana] You motherfuckers really don't know You motherfuckers really wont know I'm real fucka, I
really wont fold I
kill fuckas and wheelie off roads Bangie rapper, like I'm really off road The
pain I
feel, I
really wont show man The
game is real, I
really don't know Cam If I'ma make it or not But my plan was to take it straight to the
top Bring my fame to the
block, with me Harlem's my home, so I'm making it hot with me 'Til the
day I'm layed on the
block, with shots in me Stay weeded, stay cheifing a
blunt Stay losing some more pounds, I
ain't eating enough, nope Stop fronting homes, you wont do nothing homes Killa locked this, I'm what's up and coming homes You better believe, one thing I
was always taught in my household you better achieve No matter what you do, you better succeed That was embedded in me, yeah, the
rest was left up to me So I, played my position, I
stayed in the
kitchen Base tripping on the
bottom of the
plate when I'm mixing Cake whipping on the
bottom of the
plate when I
left it Eight digits when I
take it, break it and flip it This is the
Matrix, I
take it we live in Shit, I'm seeing the
sun, I'm Neo the
one, believe me Hand picked like cotton, I've been sent here not to be forgotten My hands grip the
dots in, I
get ya popping Shoot shit, shit is popping Move bricks get it rocking, y'all know me Ya young homie from the
block, y'all forgot me already? Holla back, the
young Rocky is ready whoa! [Chorus] This is a
movement, this is a
union This is more then what you people call music I'm part of this Dip Set confusing Tecs we moving, catch up, y'all losing Y'all ain't big enough to be at the
table, nope Y'all ain't big enough to eat at the
table, nope This is powdeful music that I
bring to the
table The
sequal of Able, fuck with your boy