Through The Eyes Of A G
(专辑: Blue Chips 2 - 2013)
[Intro:] I
think I
got 15... bullshit, this is nothing. Look, my feet hurt, I
need DOPE. When are we gonna do some acid cause I
got, I
need piles of money. Forget this shit... but a
hit of crack will do for now [Verse 1: Action Bronson] Yeah... through the
eyes of a G
Through the
eyes of a
G, see me in the
all white Eclipse A
husband pay me 10 stacks to fuck his bitch Hand up her ass like a
Muppet baby, it's crazy While she do a
buck-eighty in a
mustard Mercedes I
move the
mustard from Russia to Haiti Forty-fives will kiss like the
touch from a
lady Fuck with my lunch and then the
pump leaves you under the
daisies You know your bitch is just another cocksucker with rabies I'm signing autographs in Spanish, I
live with Michael Jackson's anguish Hop in the
Vanquish and vanish off the
manor in a
strange manner Aim the
hammer at your dame's bladder, like it ain't matter I
smoke 'til I
got down syndrome Tan gators, brown linen Multi-color money, seven different kinds of cheeses My silhouette resembles Jesus in all seasons Take a
ginger shot, doing concentration curls with the
cinderblocks Doing squats, hope the
ox don't drop out Don't make me have to slap the
fire out your pop's mouth It's me... uh Through the
eyes of a G
[Verse 2: Ab-Soul] Yo Through the
eyes of a G
A-B, utilize what you and I
use to see To move forward Cause I
get bored with niggas talking 'bout Who they used to be, what they used to do My homie headed to court, not for a
2-on-2 Ironically, I'll have you know we do it for the
sport Or at least to keep a
little gold in this uniform I'm abnormal like a
unicorn that you could get on Cows jump over moons when my nouns and verbs move Etiquette of a
veteran, still getting checks You get a F
for your efforts, we never trade techs I
tried to keep the
peace but now I
gotta keep the
piece I
speak in synchronistic frequency with triggers squeezing And one day I'll drop to my knee and repent to Jesus 'Til then I'm humping my lust demons for no reason Soul-o ho, from Del Amo to SoHo, ho Yo, yo, check, "you do not know me, no, no, no You do not know me but I
know you-" I
had to, I
had to do it