When I spit im spitting from the heart/
I keep my shit dope but true from the start/
To finish, but I wish not to look dat far/
Im living my life up to da max/
Whats done is done I'll never look back on my tracks/
I'll just keep on recording and selling tracks/
And pull out hundred dollar bills from my twen'y foot
stacks/
Ive been advised money aint everythin but I'll believe it
when I see it/
I trust it but I want the chance to just live it/
So right now im working my mind working my soul/
And soon enuff I'll be rolling in the dough/
Just make sure my rhymes are the truth/
I aint faking my dawgs im not giving you roof/
Im just helping you out for when you look for da proof/
Dat I made my mark on the rap scene/
Im gonna live it up and live up my dreams/
Im slowly browsin for any openings /
And when I find it, I got it/
Like when I think rhymes, I drop it. |