[Xtadas]
Back porch with my notebook, beautiful sunsets
Not vexed, no connects, relaxation's my body's reflex
Cats engaging in deep sex, watchin' the shit through a monitor
Heavy hitter more passed over than Paul Molitor
X is the truth, honesty at its finest
Muthafuckas better rewind this, Xtadas behind it
Peace to Big, I came up on Ready to Die
Found Life After Death when contemplating suicide, stayed alive
Back in the day, only five years into my prime when Nas dropped classics
Took me eight years to listen to Illmatic
Entrapped in a state of mind most could never define
That's why I rhyme, reachin' my peak in the deepest decline
No wine, I stay drunk off my words
Caught UIV, under the influence of verbs
Ya heard? I'm laid back now, it took too long to get like this
Last vision before slumber is the sunset...
(Cormega)
Ain't too many, as true as us
Prestidge elluded us, 'til recently
Yo son I still be, in the streets
Was raised me, and taught me, morals engraved in me
I treasure all those who stayed with me
Trials and tribulations some assumed I was through
I seen smiles on niggas faces, now I'm smilin too
At the hawaiin view, they say that I'm the truth
Life's a bitch I hope I seduce
Look in my eyes you see a childish youth
Who grew up in a drug spot, and blew my first shot on the roof
My movement's like the automatic top on a coupe
Smoothness, like Allen Houston got when he shoots
I'm consumed with, the essence of the street
I'm destined to be, on a level I've yet to see
Son I had 'em so comfortable they slept on me
Like the draft did McGrady, this rap shit is crazy
(Large Pro)
Aiyyo, give me a beatbox, you'll heal my soul
Watch me get down for my platinum and gold
And keep a fire arm kept
Most definately rep, everyday I see sun up
So don't you sweat
When the chips was down
We didn't run we stayed around
Now all y'all niggas know what's happenin now
It's the come up, the rise of the genuine type
That'll just cut through like against suge knight
Leavin cuts, bruises, scrapes, scratches and scars
Spent a straight decade rappin in bars
With oc', but I seldomly flow with the flock
Hear the game, make one grain grow into a crop
Like farmers, I promise
This be large
Ain't they're ain't near a nigga who could disregard
The science that I drop, cause it's on the world
Every man, woman, child, each boy and girl
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