Sorta Way

[Intro: Edo G] (It's Edo) Yeah! [Verse 1: Edo G] I throwdown with the showdown, watch how I go down on Gettin' mo' down on a low down Trees I used to blow down Hoe's gettin' the D like Motown, what goes around comes around I don't fuck wit' crack dealers [?] You tellin' me to speed up? I'm tellin' you to slow down! Stop fuckin' wit' the weed spot, snackin' my paper Got my free thoughts, leave 'em all, at least try I used to love to burn, now it's too hot! A-yo I love to learn, but hate to be taught Hood shit - misunderstood - "I know I could"-shit Probably hood shit, with-stood-shit You are one trick pony wit' a damn good trick You the one slick pony and I rent yo' bitch! You stuck, no movement like I nurse ya Never vice-versa, I curse ya, you ain't really movin' the cursor We tryin' to hurt ya, instinct not to nerd ya Sirenes don't alert ya, religion can convert ya After we bury your dirt, cha If cops wanna search ya, here's a gun 'for they murder No more chill, son, it's murder/kill, son! When we see officer Darren Wilson? To suck, I better stay in hidin' Yeah, I'm on, too and I'm law abidin' I'm the prez, Trent is my vice like Biden We presidin', makin decisions and decidin' No dividin', we all together, and we ridin' Co-excited, wit' the people know subsidence We march, we right, no fatigue We talk, we quiet, you retreat Should have done it much sooner First nightfall, like lunar, the heart away, junior You got a little [?] of B2K Sayin' please like [?], loveful play It's a new day, don't lose your [?] [?], we like toca on a tuesday I'm stumpin' and scorin' [?] Hauntin' ya, takin' what went popular You can get the wood like a carpenter I went from a slave to a motherfucking conquerer! [Hook] (Oh yeah) You got me feelin' some sorta way [8x] [Verse 2: Reks] I guess there's no conceiling, sorta way I'm feelin' Baptized, the rebirth mine's, holy water healin's I ain't a hater, I'm a truth sprayer, booth slayer, [?] sayer [?] misguided lines been divided Enemy decides who live or die It's a tragedy, no Shakespeare parody, real players Who feel the weight lay, body top of body Benzo after Benzo, Marli after Marli Never let the info whip the ungodly godly My body is a temple, why pollute it? Call me Bobby! My prerogative, I'm sorry, New Edition to my legacy Forever be my reasonin', for discipline and strengthenin' Distraction, Edo G, sayin' somethin' and you beggin' nothin' Standin' on the so-backs, know me, I know toi Indoctrination of the nation, the people conform To societal norms and between the lines reborn! [Scratch Sample] Move the crowd, got tools for the reddest eyes! [4x] [Outro] [?]