Pages From The Pavement

[Hook: SuperSTar Snuk] This is pages….from the pavement Come out to play with America’s most dangerous This is pages….from the pavement Come out to play with America’s most dangerous [V1: Termanology] When I see that light/then I got that piff When I got that piff/then I need that light And I need that white witta bigger bag/get it back Wit my goons and they off on Trinidad/finna spaz Wit a mini mac in the mini van Chillin wit my killas that would need guns in they hand Tryina get a milly and Tied up in the can for the shit he had….to the back Tell em don’t move when he got that tool Bet her eyes move when he got that groove Send the animals thru when he got them jewels Better watch yo shoes/watch yo crew Spit yo game/talk yo shit/grab yo gat/call yo click Gotta walk into that pit of flames….tryina get that change Better tell em I came wit a venomous thang in a fucked up game Woulda stuffed yo chain/gotta puff my brains out/Tryina stay sane Look up in the mirror, only one I can blame/can’t complain Could be worse/coulda been rolled out in that hearse Wit a hole in my head on the way to that dirt/ Just let me spit my pages first [V2: Ea$y Money] Yeah this another page from the pavement My Peoples at the bottom tryina raise from the basement Anxious and patient to blazes thru ya station Cuz every single bar/every phrase is amazing I give a fuck about a lame nigga hatin Inf beam on it/when I aim/I ain’t grazin Gauges are blazin/straight thru his face and Mommy couldn’t identify his face when they traced em Deuce deuce/three 80/Fo-5 and a K Shouldn’t even be a question if we let the hammers spray Do it for the fami-lay/the M and the A Haver-hill on my shoulders/I hold the weight like a Manta ray Homey/the street: we represent Made niggas hit the club and sneak Berettas in You loud mouth cowards should at least be reticent Before this: BUH BUH BUH like it got a speech impediment [Hook: SuperSTar Snuk] [V3: REKS] I came up from the basement/Ramen noodle days In a daze/scribbling pain….pages from pavement Pacing patient/momma dealt with drama Daddy was a dead beat/HIV was Karma Still I beat out all the….hardships I raw flip/Gods gift/no more see-saw shit Aw shit…..manure and that raw ish Not talking fish scale, pardon…my thoughts can get A bit scatter brained/beneath concrete came R-e KING supreme/just a dollar and a dream/ Ya’knaw mean? Boy ya……. came a long Way from the bodegas that’s fulla GOYA/guns n yay My funds would say…a bit mediocre Till I elevated vocal focus like I was supposed ta Ills for the bills be Slaine La Coka Nostra My boys boiling water/I was tryina Be the illest author….shout out the best to do it Apocalyptic/Brando-Godfather [Hook: SuperSTar Snuk]