Tha God Fahim & Your Old Droog

Stretch
In my mind, I know I got will In my heart, I got skill My mic check penetrate the pop shield Money, clothes and hot wheels Checks and signed deals The wrong move? You end up with your top spilled As so above, is below, it's either swim or drown I suggest you bundle up humbly, it's a cold town I'm in the dojo infinite, doin' my drills Stayin' away from suckers as I sit and let the checks build It's a sure thing, dependin' how the [?] [?] how I feel, watchin' the world play out When the street lights came on, we still stayed out Bein' rebellious, sparkin' with heat, you gеt laid out Life presents roadblocks, onе after another Doors become unlocked, one after the other After a loss, it's all about the shake-back 'Cause if it happened, then it happened, ain't no take-backs I hear haters with they lips of mischief and rattlesnake ways So much confusion in these streets, so many fake ways I choose to craft my own path than follow any clowns I'm a playmaker with styles, I got many sounds In my mind, I know I got will In my heart, I got skill Letras de cancionesMy mic check penetrate the pop shield Money, clothes and hot wheels Checks and signed deals The wrong move? You end up with your top spilled In my mind, I know I got will In my heart, I got skill My mic check penetrate the pop shield Money, clothes and hot wheels Checks and signed deals The wrong move? You end up with your top spilled [Verse 2] In my mind, I know I got will In my heart, I got skill My mic check penetrate the pop shield Money, clothes and hot wheels Checks and signed deals The wrong move? You end up with your top spilled In my mind, I know I got will In my heart, I got skill My mic check penetrate the pop shield Money, clothes and hot wheels Checks and signed deals The wrong move? You end up with your top spilled Aw, yeah, y'all! This is Rucker Park, where legends are made! It's a perfect day for some street ball, y'all! (Yeah!) Check out Stretch comin' to the set to teach you a lil' lesson, boy! "Age before beauty, son" You got some game, playa! Why you still playin' on easy? From Letras Mania