Who Is He?

Uggh! Check the style it's Watts
From 99th to Gompers to Locke. Check the profile
Who is he? ruff rugged or intellectual
How bout both? Go two ways like bi-sexuals
But all hetero he, steps into the joint
Heads turn, girls swoon, cool you get the point
So don't be deceived by degrees
Came of age as Payback started as Bobby Lee
The message is unchanged
He went to the Mecca, to elevate self and run thangs
Make the world say his name like Ernie Terrell and Ali
Now he's chasin' the power like Tracy Marrow and Darlene
He's come a long way since Watts
Now he parlays and partays in bougie spots
In case you forgot, check the tat etched on his bicep
Since '85 hat cocked slight left

Who Is He? The Robust One from wayback, it's ya boy Payback, jeah
Who Is He? Born and bred in Watts against all odds existence flawed a paradox, uggh
Who Is He? He's gone from crack rocks to black socks, now he keeps the tracks hot, jeah
Who Is He? Standin' 6'4, 250, the spirit of the hood lives in me, uggh!

No longer chase dem thangs they chase me
I had to curb the urge it's phase three
See I like my woman with class not whores or milfs
You know that kind that thrives on filth florin filth
Don't need her don't want her
Don't matter if her ass is fatter already had her I'll be damn if I flaunt her
Thank God I evolved
Broadened my scope no longer impressed at all
I've gone from black socks and hot sauce
A work in progress, that fact is not lost
The early years of galavanting with whores
Raised my game, now I've advanced and matured
My current disposition, is a winning position
So I share jewels of how I made the transition
This is my bio, a day in the life
Nah!, my life as it is expressed with pen and a mic, truth

Who Is He? West Coast dweller, the Black fist storyteller, Word
Who Is He? From mansions to project homes, he's representin' til the cows come home, jeah
Who Is He? Watch him let loose the ripper, he's that Clarett juice sipper, Uggh
Who Is He? Mind of a hustler, grab the steel dope verse buster, jeah

This ain't that geechie music laced with crack flow
It's that feel good, that harkens back to Afros
My style contains
More influence than what was given to Malcolm by Brother Baines
Payback's his name he's complex, anomaly filled
If you can get like me then you probably will
But there's only one of me, uniquely designed
I live outside the matrix, and freein' these minds
Like Neo as for me though you fiend for these rhymes
Like addicts take a hit and feel the need to rewind
Mastered life tactics, now I out fox 'em
I'm real nice at this, peeps how I rocks 'em
You can play possum but I'm out to get it
Dig it, I'm conscious with no box when I spit it
Look and behold it's the truest
The life and times semi-colon Rob Lewis

Who Is He? The Big Black Buck, cocked hat, far from your typical cat, jeah
Who Is He? He went from Watts to Rio, a hood superstar for real! jeah! Uggh
Who Is He? This ain't that coon rap, it's that feel good spittin on dat boom bap, Uggh
Who Is He? Now ya know him, follow my lead believe he's God's chosen... Right



Credits
Writer(s): Rob Lewis
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