Boss Playa
(专辑: Fahrenheit 1/15 Part I: The Truth Is Among Us - 2006)
[Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco] F'n'F up all day (all day) Young pro is on the
cut always (always) If you represent your set when you're rolling through the
jets Take your fingers off your triggers keep your hands of your Tecs. Check it I'm really gnarly Really harder than tryna wheely Harleys I
will leave hardly, life of the
party Hotter than Saudis in furs in the
Mojave Don't make me catch a
body [Silenced gun shots, body hitting the
floor] F'n'F up all day (all day) Young pro is on the
cut always (always) If you represent your set when you're rolling through the
jets Take your fingers off your triggers keep your hands of your techs. Check it I'm really gnarly Really harder than tryna wheely Harleys I
will leave hardly, life of the
party Hotter than Saudis in furs in the
Mojave Don't make me catch a
body First and Fifteenth probably Playa don't trip when the
clique's in the
party You trip, then it kick, like Mr. Miyagi I
brought an extra clip in event of a
robbery You flinch then it click like Clint, Dirty Harry Don't think that my money getting spent on Ferraris This game that was told is old as Ataris You sold into slavery The
system I
pimps, I
limps like a
Charley Horse. Bring the
chorus! [Hook] Ain't it boss, playa? Homie, don't it be like that When it be like that When it's G
like that? Ain't it boss, playa? Homie you can't leave like that When you bleed like that You won't be right back Ain't it boss, playa? What, you think we freeze right up When you breeze right up? Don't you bleed like us? Ain't it boss, playa? Paper making on top Playa hating won't stop Percolating on lock Ain't it boss, playa? [Verse 2: Lupe Fiasco] If it's getting too hot Better go'on out the
galley I'm a
top cat, homes Got a
phone in the
alley And I
locks that down When I
zone, understand me And I
drop rap poems Like domes on the
Caddy When the
top back Go'on better stop that Like cops when you clock that Brougham going over the
speed limit You spot that Somethin's been thrown like bones And you combing for baggies And you see it's weed in his seat Me an' my man G
Had a
home in the
valley And I
just left New York And I'm going back to Cali Where I
chop that, yup Gotta bone me a
sal'ry And I'm back in the
cut Still hungry as Shaggy Like I
need that So free that the
fee that See that keep it copasetic Don't do nothing sudden Push the
button Hustling to keep my leverage, uh! You can't destroy me Know who them boys be? I
ain't no employee! I'm the
boss, playa! [Hook] [Verse 3: Gemstones] I'm pimping with playas that be pimping I'm pimping this broad But how could one man be so pimpin'? Shit-if pimping is hard Cuz goofies Kill for that nookie even clap at they dogs Giving they Heart to these chickens, I'm unstrapping they bras Lending they Cars to these chickens even platinum cards All in the
Mall with these chickens putting carats on arms I
have 'em Posing in pictures with my shaft in they jaws Laughing cuz dro in my system Plus I'm having a
ball Coulda been somewhere with open liquor Driving the
Porsche Ain't too many rich as flows as this in Robber Report Properties bought Believe I
seen that watch in the
sauce Hot but his force Monopoly's my hobby and yours' Probably sports! It's obvious you saw me. Get lost! Give me some privacy See how many rocks in that cross You think of robbing me But you don't want no problems young boy You wanna ride with me Make a
choice the
option is yours Ain't it boss, playa? [Hook] [Verse 4: Bishop G] Man the
game ain't the
same since the
'caine done stopped DEA's done slowed up the
game 'round near Brainerd Park 'Bout the
same time Greg Got shot in the
head Nigga Pack got his momma's house Took by the
feds But of course what you expect When you pitching where you rest Holding rocks beneath your tongue Wearing slippers on your steps But for what? A
couple pennies Not enough to by a
semi So the
corners of the
dean was racing niggas yellin 'Gimmie' That reminds me little Kenny got shot three months ago (damn.) Fresh out the
hospital; shot three weeks ago (damn!) Come to find out only difference from the
first Was the
niggas that just got him ain't no different from the
first And I
wonder whatta happened to his crazy brother Spider Used to be my 'lil roadie back in 1995 so Last I
heard he's doing robbing Shot some nigga in the
Gardens He sat in the
body cast behind the
glass next to the
sergeant [Hook]