Fordham Road Flows 2

I just wanna rap
I don't want you to ask me what my favorite color is
What kinda shirt I'm wearing
What hospital my Mom had me in
I just wanna rap... is that O.K.

I read Psalms from out the Bible
The Moors and Israelites like P Stones and the Disciples
They weep when I'm away the streets-mourn till my arrival
They made us separate, rejoin-for our survival
Strategy of war chop the head watch the body fall
From Alabama to New Orleans like it's Mardi Gras
You speak about the streets a lot but you were not involved
MY bloodline from plantations but YOU cotton soft
Opposition want me murdered 'cuz my views different
You See it how I see it I provide a new vision
My jewels glisten baby I can never choose prison
Birds of a feather flock and you a stool pigeon
Dude listen I'm authenticated been the greatest
Been vindicated still I made it women penetrated
A renegade and competition gets eliminated
Been Elevated to dollar maker from penny chaser
Might catch me bumping ATLiens while in Decatur
With Slurred speech a INDICATOR of no Henny chaser
In black Gazelles an Alpha male can never bend to Betas

Doing no men no favor, better call the Messiah who died for sins to save ya
I press on like Lee Nails from that 'Bebe's Kids'
From auction blocks to prison cells it's just the way we bid
Chariots drawn, I Proved my case on various songs
My confidence like Jesse Owens proving Aryans wrong

You strapped up then prepare to get a vest
If I speak my real mind they call it terroristic threats
You playing me too close you just ASSUMING you know me
Check my ROOTS 'BOY' I'm way more Kunta than Tobe
Smooth as euro steps moves from Ginobili
I took a risk now ya Dog shine like Deathrow Snoop with a Rollie
Whatever WORKS is my first attack
Favorite Madonna is the one where the Christ (residing) inside the church is black
Material girls still scoop'em in the spiritual world
I drop gems but won't leave pigs with my pearls
I seen people in them Ceelo games ace to the deuce
If life is chess I play the Bishop while tasting the Juice
Murder on my mind YNDubb Melly would quote
Since BB Simon was the belts and Pelle Pelle the coats
Shorties burstin out with fatties I would flirt em out they panties
I was jus tryna save up to buy some jerseys outta Sammies
Hot boy burn the block you know I scorched the streets with torture
Have ya tongue buried in sand by orchard beach's water
Haters better keep it cordial
Might as well have a speech disorder
Cuz we don't speak the same no more
Delete you from your niece or daughter
I'm just checking off the items that the reaper ordered
With or without the camera on me I'm a street reporter

The canvas I paint, increases all my status and rank
I stack up my bank, you witness like a Latter Day Saint
Infatuated with the picture I drew
This what I do, had to switch up my boo her sister will do
To my team I'm a member that's true remember them too
We construct it from the sole we the Timbaland crew
Yea And Stop with the gossip, I'm hot like a mosh pit
Stop dropping gang signs of people you ain't opps with
Me with microphones is like Jamaicans on that Rasta tip
Canadians with hockey sticks
A playa with his bottom chick
Who is he? I made it where it's cool to be you and me
Truthfully a true emcee it's nothing they can do with me
Musically abuse a beat it's nothing I can do for free
Too unique for that alone I Usually pursue a fee
This type of flow deserves a check with a nice amount
It's either that or lump sums that I like to count
Lyrically I'm like two bars from greatness
A nice big crib a few cars a spaceship
Wit and charm amazing hit alarms I'm blazin'
Been the bomb and great since
Tigga's Momma's Basement
The plan is working b, I planted certain seeds
My origin's the dark side of the planet Mercury
My authentic art's mentioned 'cuz my hearts in it
My momma told me "boy anything you start, finish"
That kept my head above the water like a sharks fin is
With 'Principle' 'Rate' and 'Time' is how I spark 'Interest'



Credits
Writer(s): Terry Drakes
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