Taxi

[Intro talking:JaLin Roze] Yea, uh , yea, uh-uh, yeah, uh yea, uh, uh , uh, uh [Verse 1: Jalin Roze] It goes ill... Minds filled with a mine field With my Illmatic track number 9 rhyme skills Slightly inclined like im tryna climb hills Chicks so fly she can ditch her high heels First man in space Im Neil Delivered, signed, sealed I deliver what every palm feels When it comes to Fresh Prince Im Will When I spill... Ya'll might as well play dead lie still Cuz young Jalin Roze put Lou, in the Blueprint Can't find me boy, lost in the music Fresh pair of penny's on, gotta give em' two cents Cause a nigga Fresh out the Tribe, Q-Tip Whole entire streets filled with rides no amusement Parks, see my nigga's double park for amusement Now every chick wanna hop on my broomstick Up late night in the dark with the moonlit Sharp like harpoons or a dart when I spew it Bullseye guy Im the marksman of music Now the whole Kentucky wanna see the kid do it Fresher than 10 tulips, and a mint julep Foolish niggas dance while I teach em something "I thought you niggas would have seen it coming?" Trust me brother I would keep it coming, but my meters running, so...taxi