Lyrics
(Verse 1)
Painstakingly pavin the way, makin today
For creation to say, what are the songs we make //
Protect us from the disgrace that we face
Equivalent to the spray of a mace, and mourn of the hardship chase //
We race to the top of the mountain, they scourged my eyes
In order to drink from rap's fountain //
I realize how they step on your toes, but yo, the streets is mine
And like Pootey Tang, I'll sign your pitty on the runny kine //
Nigga, I've been known to overpass the crass
Livin in the South, picked up a slur, harder to talk fast //
But I'll always rep the east coast, the uppermost in a hip-hop dose
That'll leave you ghost //
Aiyyo, it's dangerous to be right when the government is wrong
They'll run you in circles, make you think that you're playin pong //
Respond to the blondes, vagabonds, and beyond
Paranom, the new Haitian-American bond //
(Chorus)
I done came up, put my life on the line
Soaked the game up, now it's my time to shine //
Time to change up, no more second in line
'05, these streets is mine, yo //
I done came up, put my life on the line
Soaked the game up, now it's my time to shine //
Time to change up, no more second in line
'05, these streets is mine //
(Verse 2)
You gotta give it, feel it, wear it, and feed it
In order to be efficient and never fade //
More importantly, never be phased in the teeth of the defense
Cuz no one realizes all the weeks that we've spent //
Takin a break, tryin to find the strength in myself
Coupled with the strength of Almighty God, I can face hell //
And enjoy the hotels, hand to faces of jezebels
That're temptin me to sell //
Out, I'm the hip-hop drain in this rap drought
With the ability to twist you out //
The rhyme I spit is phat, eventhough it's short like Guiness
Cuz tongues roll out, and stick the wall like hierogliphix //
I write pyrogliphix in fact, lemme delete my fingerprints
So I can take without bein traced back //
Niggaz try to find in me, what they lack
It's the will to be shot down and come back //
(2nd Chorus)
I done came up, put my life on the line
Soaked the game up, now it's my time to shine //
Time to change up, no more second in line
'05, these streets is mine, yo //
You done came up, put your life on the line
Soaked the game up, now it's your time to shine //
Time to change up, no more second in line
'05, these streets is mine //
(Verse 3)
Propane hotter now, Paranom is sweet
Rap game locked down, every 52 weeks //
Plus these niggaz get clowned, I'm the one to beat
Comin up in the underground, I know I can compete //
It seems, I got a forcefield blockin the hate
I wanna be in the mainstream, but I spit above eight //
Bars, and I don't spit sweet like Mars
And if you compare me to the rest, I'm bounded by only three laws //
To cut my claws, you gotta be strong, listen
Take the disgrace, you ain't close to this edition //
Of the visionary, vigilante, superior
To them other teen emcees, you niggaz is inferior //
Clearin out, the pasture of what's holdin me back
Now my records are enabled to circle like race tracks //
Respect me, and I'll protect your neck, wieldin a lyrical tech
Givin your brain an annex //
(Chorus)
(Bridge)
We don't- care a- bout you
And all my niggaz are //
Doin- better- without you
Aiyyo we got em goin //
We don't- care a- bout you
And all my niggaz are //
Doin- better-
'05 these streets is mine //
