Rhymefest - Sweet Lyrics
Powerful moves, yo
El Che, Motorcycle Diaries
Let me show you how I'm coming
I
don't like it unless it's brand new
You might catch me with my brand new whip
With a
fifth, take a sip
Drink and drive, we can Tokyo Drift
Passing through city hall
yelling "fuck politics"
How the fuck is it a black vote when don't nobody black vote Neighborhood fucked up since we got off that black boat
Burnt down, burnt up, all you see
is the black smoke
Obama must be stoned, cause he ain't really black, folks
My pipe
dreams turned into crack hopes
Everybody's high blown when they start to tax dope
You
riding Chevys with 30s, you like to stand out
Uncle Sam taxing for every gram you hand out So how the coke and the pot supposed to pan out
When if you don't pay they take
everything in the damn house
I could talk about how fresh I am
Ghetto Black Eyed Peas,
you could call me Yes.I.Am
Add up all the other rappers and they less than him
He's
underground and underrated, well I guess I am
I hate what niggas say, they overstating Acting like they know the plan when they just devoted fans
Chi-town, frozen land, hit you
with the cold shoulder
Smack you with the cold hand
Turned around, it still on you
when it closed again
Like Rick James when he saw doctors closing in
I'm gonna run for
all the men
There he goes again
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