Madalia - Sherko Talib

Word to my momma, I promise I gotta go get it Hop in my whip and then be on my way Now I'm coppin' a ticket to Cali My mission, the Valley, the Bay, then L.A. 'Til I finally come back to Miami Passion, a Grammy, a handful of cash And respect from the people who can't understand me, but have to respect it Tired of humble, tired of subtle and being neglected Just me and my message, I'm seeing your best shit Compared with mine next, and it seems unimpressive I'm being directed, and we ain't correct 'Cause your cameras are off and your TV's reflective and black I'm so out the box that I walked right back into that shit Just to show I'm the best in the pack Accept it as fact, I take what is my mine If it's yours then it's mine, no exception to that Word to my homies Word to my homies, word to my homies Yeah Word to my homies, word to my homies Yeah Word to my homies, word to my homies Word to my homies Yeah Yeah, yeah So it's time to bring the pressure up You niggas only my half whole When I'm only half hoping you holding me back So I keep the pressure up Half past fours even if it beats four of you, or if I beat more of you Nigga, y'all ain't got the pressure to match a black hole Get it? Half hole, I'm whole, you have fallen On the pressure, black coal My nigga my rap so under pressure I think its Logic, I match Cole, I'm born Simba Nigga, fuck around I morph into Mufasa Eat a nigga album for dinner It's a four-course meal in a four-door with them 4-4s What I'm spitting when I'm saying your name And a bar had 4-4 times of the nine make a nigga crash and better stay in yo' lane Whippin' up a 16, reppin' up a big team Boy, I need a big ring, playing no games Word to my homies Word to my homies, word to my homies Word to my homies, word to my homies Word to my homies, word to my homies Word to my homies I ain't never gave a fuck one time In the land of the lost, I abandon the law If you ever try to stop me then you won't be standing at all when this brand assault Yeah, I'm the sultan, nigga So if we got a problem, I'ma solve it, nigga Lord Noctis, fucking sovereign, nigga Word to my homies Word to my homies, word to my homies Word to my homies, word to my homies Word to my homies Word to my homies, word to my homies Word to my homies Yeah

Uhn, yeah, uh-huh... Rock with it, rock with it Rock with it and Clap your hands and Roll with it, roll with it, roll with it and Rock with it, rock with it, rock with it and It's natural, baby Uh, M.E.D Yeah Came so easy when I wrote this Reason they hate so hard... Man Trade call cause their hand they fail all We separate weak from the strong Now your lawful golddiggers never let girls evolve Separate love from the horn Street methods, reflection and there's no face Beef hard to swallow with no taste At least I die on my feet, ain't defeat No coward dead with a heartbeat In park fleet hood in the hood with K Ridge Madlib connect land like bay bridge Same kids didn't hoop a loop this (What'up?) Can't stop hip hop since '86 (Represent) Ask you chick what's her favorite disc Don't hate when she mentioned this shit Classic Timeless everlasting music next generation passing Hear melodies feel memories flashing Tears to the laughing Classic Blast through years still blasting J Dill, 2Pac, time traveling For the masses, black and latins Turn it up React with classics Life (How ya' doin'?) It's a honor and pleasure I treasure being the voice Of the children of the Lesser God gonna test ya' You gotta survive When they apply the pressure And give you a shock like a lie detector Where were you when they were passing out Karma Don't let me black out on you I'm blasting outta space Like the astronaut farmer Cause the inner city grios is obsessed with the kilos Homie your range is shorter than Danny Devito So ain't nobody planning the sequel Jumping jet Could land on your ego We go Next level like Show and A. G You get the picture clearer than slow motion on the HD TVs I witnessed the death of the CD Liberate yourself from that format and be free These dudes trying to be new instead of classic You represent your block, my crew is intergalactic And we, and we... Timeless everlasting music next generation passing Hear melodies feel memories flashing Tears to the laughing Classic Blast through years still blasting J Dill, 2Pac, time traveling For the masses, black and latins Turn it up React with classics Material, yeah, yeah, yeah Material, uh-huh Classic Uh-huh, Material...