Quest
Motherfucker this is
Toughest stretch of
Quest we was on
Told the city its
The best we put on
Motherfucker this is
Beginning of a truth
That was legendary
Greatness by any
Means necessary
Motherfucker this is
The reason you ain't
Played in some years
Grabbed the mic now
What I played gettin cheers
Motherfucker this is
What make em
Tweak to fit in
Ring the bells in village
This the story of
A king who was chosen
Everything I touch
Lookin golden
Climbed to the
Top of the totem
Surrounded by the
Locs on the heads
Of a flock of
Them potent
Mary Js, obliged
Just to hold one
She asked me
To smoke one
Grabbed her by the
Top of sum wholesome
Ass like goosebumps
When the cold come
It come out
They tried to say
My luck done run out
Two classics in 12 months
Like dealers when 12 hunt
Got em scramblin
Like rent due
Before the check
Niggas panickin
This flow been
So recorded
Like the pool we
Put a camera in
Make my moves in
Silence when I killem
Some assassin shit
Niggas watch the greats
I ain't never
Been for Patinkin
Missed calls from the doubters
Left them statickin
Shocked I had to bolt
To let the light
In the establishment
Left em wit the rags
Livin lavish wit the riches
Gettin savage on them bitches
Who was passin on the nigga
Motherfucker this is
Toughest stretch of
Quest we was on
Told the city its
The best we put on
Motherfucker this is
Beginning of a truth
That was legendary
Greatness by any
Means necessary
Motherfucker this is
The reason you ain't
Played in some years
Grabbed the mic now
What I played gettin cheers
Motherfucker this is
What make em
Tweak to fit in
Ring the bells in village
This the story of
A king who was chosen
Blk has been quite
Attached his paper homie
Yeah
Love of the game
Makin undertakers homie
Ay
Call me the savior
I'm fit for capes
Like a king,
Y'all lost the magic
Like Jeanie buss
And the lakers homie
I promise this
Crown is perfect attire
If I tried to
Leave the throne
It would chase
Me until I tired
This revolution somethin
I started
Can never stop
Undeniable, on they knees
Like the shortys
That on my crotch uh
The team been
Movin to get our cake up
Niggas hot we
Walkin the steps
They scared of takin
Heard they bacon wit the hate
And so it's
As-salamu Alaykum
No mistake we
Been the greats
Before we knew
We were the greatest
Take some notes from sages
Who matured
Beyond they stages
Get your motivation
From the homies
Locked behind them cages
Patience is a virtue
But it's patience
That can hurt you
Bein patient under pressure
You a patient in a ER
We see y'all
Drunken off the power
They would feed all
Fallen to the ground
After the drink
Like we in DR
Pressure made the Jordan's
Six rings
When he defeat y'all
But pressure made the niggas
Who ain't never
Graced a team ball
And we ball
Like sonic, when
You tuck ya heads to flee all
Confrontation, really when
We show up wit the 3 Rs
CMF been onyx
How we stackin up
Luce, and Mike
And Blk enough
To send away these
Amateurs formal tho
Motherfucker this is
Motherfucker this is
Motherfucker this is
What make em
Tweak to fit in
Ring the bells
In village
This the story of
A king who was chosen
Toughest stretch of
Quest we was on
Told the city its
The best we put on
Motherfucker this is
Beginning of a truth
That was legendary
Greatness by any
Means necessary
Motherfucker this is
The reason you ain't
Played in some years
Grabbed the mic now
What I played gettin cheers
Motherfucker this is
What make em
Tweak to fit in
Ring the bells in village
This the story of
A king who was chosen
Everything I touch
Lookin golden
Climbed to the
Top of the totem
Surrounded by the
Locs on the heads
Of a flock of
Them potent
Mary Js, obliged
Just to hold one
She asked me
To smoke one
Grabbed her by the
Top of sum wholesome
Ass like goosebumps
When the cold come
It come out
They tried to say
My luck done run out
Two classics in 12 months
Like dealers when 12 hunt
Got em scramblin
Like rent due
Before the check
Niggas panickin
This flow been
So recorded
Like the pool we
Put a camera in
Make my moves in
Silence when I killem
Some assassin shit
Niggas watch the greats
I ain't never
Been for Patinkin
Missed calls from the doubters
Left them statickin
Shocked I had to bolt
To let the light
In the establishment
Left em wit the rags
Livin lavish wit the riches
Gettin savage on them bitches
Who was passin on the nigga
Motherfucker this is
Toughest stretch of
Quest we was on
Told the city its
The best we put on
Motherfucker this is
Beginning of a truth
That was legendary
Greatness by any
Means necessary
Motherfucker this is
The reason you ain't
Played in some years
Grabbed the mic now
What I played gettin cheers
Motherfucker this is
What make em
Tweak to fit in
Ring the bells in village
This the story of
A king who was chosen
Blk has been quite
Attached his paper homie
Yeah
Love of the game
Makin undertakers homie
Ay
Call me the savior
I'm fit for capes
Like a king,
Y'all lost the magic
Like Jeanie buss
And the lakers homie
I promise this
Crown is perfect attire
If I tried to
Leave the throne
It would chase
Me until I tired
This revolution somethin
I started
Can never stop
Undeniable, on they knees
Like the shortys
That on my crotch uh
The team been
Movin to get our cake up
Niggas hot we
Walkin the steps
They scared of takin
Heard they bacon wit the hate
And so it's
As-salamu Alaykum
No mistake we
Been the greats
Before we knew
We were the greatest
Take some notes from sages
Who matured
Beyond they stages
Get your motivation
From the homies
Locked behind them cages
Patience is a virtue
But it's patience
That can hurt you
Bein patient under pressure
You a patient in a ER
We see y'all
Drunken off the power
They would feed all
Fallen to the ground
After the drink
Like we in DR
Pressure made the Jordan's
Six rings
When he defeat y'all
But pressure made the niggas
Who ain't never
Graced a team ball
And we ball
Like sonic, when
You tuck ya heads to flee all
Confrontation, really when
We show up wit the 3 Rs
CMF been onyx
How we stackin up
Luce, and Mike
And Blk enough
To send away these
Amateurs formal tho
Motherfucker this is
Motherfucker this is
Motherfucker this is
What make em
Tweak to fit in
Ring the bells
In village
This the story of
A king who was chosen
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Writer(s): Johnson Dieujuste
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