Falling Toward The Sky (Feat. Lamar Hall & Casey Lee Williams)
Jeff Williams
2:40Yo, you can catch me rolling with the best And shooting at the rest Everyday, common men, never change, old quests But, Professor, sit calm for the lecture 'Cause I'm about to dig deep in your brains like Lecter (motherfucker) Food for thought to the masters in the crowd Pay attention as you listen while these speakers bang loud And if it's hard to digest, then I suggest that you turn a deaf ear To these words I manifest No doubt I got my hustle game strong, and my knuckle game, too Homie, wanna prove me wrong? A ferocious competitor Rap season veteran Bringin' mad color to the track like melanin Givin' the shoutout to these clowns that I'm better than Give up the rap and find some other shit to settle in But if you still want dram dram, here's my address Im at seven eight Chestnut West, motherfucker Every time you see me I'll be talking that shit, talking that shit, talking that shit Each and every day I'll be talking that shit, talking that shit, talking that shit Every time you see me I'll be talking that shit, talking that shit, talking that shit Each and every day I'll be talking that shit, talking that shit, talking that shit Round two You know I come stormin' out my corner My opponent don't want it cause he's sweatin' like he in a sauna Look at his trainer and his cut man screaming' Throw the towel in man 'cause he's given me a beating that's real Give less than a fuck how you feel They say they bustin' spades But y'all know the deal I'm holding all the aces, got it locked, signed, and sealed And it's over, time to deliver your last meal I'm arrogant and cocky Brash full of moxie You'll burn straight to ash if you ever try to stop me You better off takin' notes to try and copy My style but its impossible to mock me So think again, homie You can't win, homie Nobody's fuckin' with society's in-homie My trademark S-E to the Grave Come see me motherfucker if you really feeling brave, bitch Every time you see me I'll be talking that shit, talking that shit, talking that shit Each and every day I'll be talking that shit, talking that shit, talking that shit Every time you see me I'll be talking that shit, talking that shit, talking that shit Each and every day I'll be talking that shit, talking that shit, talking that shit You're dealin with Dorchester dog Roxbury rebel Mattapan menace Most of Boston is a ghetto On a whole 'nother level, people keep their heavy metal Be it mic's or machine guns 'cause we gotta score to settle Echo, a gunshot, for some blocks is So loud it can make the whole city jump But the streets stay bloody, and dog, that's my word People been out here so long they become part of the curve But that's the foundation of this dude that you're hearing Strikin' fear in the hearts of faith, when I'm out fearing The real gonna ride, show respect, mega heart 'Cause they recognize that I've been the same from the start I never gave a fuck Don't give a fuck Won't give a fuck Don't like it, tough luck I'm the dude you love to hate And always will be, till they kill me I'mma still be talking that shit Every time you see me I'll be talking that shit, talking that shit, talking that shit Each and every day I'll be talking that shit, talking that shit, talking that shit Every time you see me I'll be talking that shit, talking that shit, talking that shit Each and every day I'll be talking that shit, talking that shit, talking that shit Every time you see me I'll be talking that shit, talking that shit, talking that shit Each and every day I'll be talking that shit, talking that shit, talking that shit Every time you see me I'll be talking that shit, talking that shit, talking that shit Each and every day I'll be talking that shit, talking that shit, talking that shit Motherfucker