Shark Tank (feat. Raekwon)

Talk your shit lord Give em the business ya heard Word up We come from over there ya know This shit is real life man Every time man Every time A-A-Ayo From being ten toes in, stealing liquor Running in, my men goes in, That's how the wind blows in We was 14 again, back then One hammer, one blade, one set of rules, one win Buncha bobcats robbing cats My block was a goldmine Floating through the hood in a Dodgers hat Had narcs chasin' niggas through the parks Running through dice games The dough was in White Plains with barb Eatings Wells, blowin Ls out the water Fuckin' them whores, rockin' them shells Up at Modell's The time will come like watches Soon we be getting paid, leaving all them block shits, The notches was rising, harmonizing, Yeah my flow was pulverizing, smashing them beats down I glides in About to be a new man with a new plan Getting my shit together, word to nana Talk to shit lord G-g-give em the business ya heard Word up The trouble that mankind makes is that he thinks... This shit is real life man Every time man Every time Yeah Let it build Ayo I'm like Bill Belichick in the way that I plan my defense Meaning I don't have a flow I read whatever the beat is Could put another sweater on never sweating my demons Been rapping since 11 I'm 27 and beastin' That means for 16 years been 16'ing 69'ing the beat 3 times, was 23'ing Mike Jordan of recording I am just UNC'ing Confused by underrestimators, really you don't see it? Now let it build it again I want a life with lots of joy that is filled with zen So if I lose it I remember how to build again They try to act about as real as I really am Overflowing with emotions bout to spill again I've got family and friends that I will defend Till the bitter end If they die when I die imma visit them I'm so thorough I can sense when it's all pretend So that fake love it ain't love I will accept Even in new situations I still feel adept Trust myself and trust my god until his will is met (His well is met) There is nothing that I will regret Because it brought me here Right to writing this bar My life at its core All of my strife and my war All of these stripes that I wore All in this mic which I pour This is my vice that is pure Uh This is my life at its core All of my strife and my war All of these stripes that I wore All in this mic which I pour This is my vice that Is pure This is my one vice that is pure Lotta big ideas feel like shark tank in here Toasting sangria but my heart isn't here Thinking of the future, is it smart is it fear? Anxiety inside of me so sharp and severe Then a thought does appear I'm not present for the present and I ought to be here Blink my eyes, look around, and the thought disappears Take another sip but I'm not distraught, now I'm here and it's clear That this ship that I whip where I am skip (yeah) It's an awful lot to steer But I put it on my mom we gone make it to the pier Then I take a hit, aw shit I had a big idea...(shit) Big ideas flowing round feel like shark tank in here Toasting Sangria but my heart isn't here Thinking of the future, is it smart is it fear? Anxiety inside of me so sharp and severe Big ideas flowing round feels like shark tank in here Toasting Sangria but my heart isn't here Thinking of my future, is it smart, is it fear? Anxiety inside of me so sharp and severe But! But that's how light from the darkness appears I'm just-I'm just trying to see my heart in the mirror Thinking of the future is it smart is it fear? The trouble that mankind makes is that He thinks he's Italian, he's German, he's Spanish We're all humans, on this beautiful paradise