On the Path - Janmejaya and 3D Surround Orchestra

Well well, Here we are again The truth is not so deep Grey and red All up in your head The truth is not so deep Angel and a demon Rolled into one Expectations You treat me like an animal I treat you like a harlequin Theres no respect It's not a match Theres no time to work things out Fork in the path I go my own way But you forgot that line Follow your heart That path might lead you astray Expectations If it aint today What will it be tomorrow Are you the one? It's not a match Theres no time to work things out Fork in the path I go my own way Infatuated lifted the terms Well we did it We made something Out of nothing We made something It was everything Fork in the path

And you say come over baby Ah come talk to me And you drive me so crazy And I can hardly see This keeps goin' on I might just leave and not come back I got one foot in your doorway baby I got one foot on the path Well ya beg me to stay Then ya order me to go All this up and down Is tearin' on my soul Well I wonder if our future Is gonna look just like our past I got one foot in your doorway baby I got one foot on the path (On the path) It's in the path Now ah I love you baby Don't get me wrong This heart of mine May not be that strong man Got me on your line Reel me in or throw me back I got one foot in your doorway baby Ooh I got on foot on the path Now ah think on it baby And don't take too long If we can't get it right now baby I'll just be movin' on now I can't wait forever To get this thing back on its track (On track) I got one foot in your doorway baby I got one foot on the path I got one foot in your doorway baby One foot on the path Ooh ah an' one foot on the path

Yeah (Go Squad) Ayy Look I wish everyone could tell me exactly what they need for me The first second they speak to me, I'm not with all the secrecy Secretly beefin' me behind closed doors But playin' it peacefully for the streets to see My nigga, have some decency Don't move like a puto Could at least keep it a buck like Antetokounmpo I made north of the border like Vito Rizzuto Throwin' parties in Miami, they lovin' us mucho With the hoe ratio, I'm like David Caruso There's a mad shortage of people givin' me kudos I been doin' this since T-Pain was pourin' us Nuvo You tell 'em I run the country, they'll say "True though" Papi chulo, grippin' culo And I got the flows niggas steal like boot toes You boys reachin' new lows Lettin' me take the wrath of that Casper The Ghost shit While you findin' all of the loopholes You niggas move too cold See the watch collection and assume I got time 'Cause of the ruby rose two-tone I switch it to the one I call "R.I.P. Nipsey" 'Cause I swear to God the bezel got 60 of them blue stones Maybe I'm gettin' too stoned Khaled cut 'em all before my tombstone Here lies a nigga that never lied in his new song Or any of his old songs They sing them shits like folk songs Kumbaya, boom-ba-ye Know the owl stay on me Bad bitches tryna come through and lay on me Tryna get the earl grey on me But I ain't really into talkin' names Only tee you're getting from me is one for the walk of shame Heart is on my sleeve and my body is in the hall of fame High fashion and my life is full of climaxes And my wishes come through without blowin' eye lashes Up in 'Bron crib, fishbowl wineglasses That's how we passin' time Hunnid thousand on the line At the table playin' banker, shows a natural nine It never happens half the time My losing nights are still a vibe That's the things I accept You over there in denial, we not neck and neck It's been a lot of years since we seen you comin' correct Man fuck a "Respectfully", I just want my respect They tried to label me mean, I say what I mean People that could've stayed on the team They played in-between Clouds is hanging over you now, 'cause I'm reigning supreme Some of these niggas say what they mean, it ain't what it seems Had to pull my niggas out the mud like I'm trainin' Marines You niggas hot to them little kids, you ain't famous to me Told you I'm aimin' straight for the head, not aiming to please I can give a fuck about who designing your sneakers and tees Have somebody put you on a Gildan, you play with my seed Trust me, there's some shit you really gotta come see to believe That's why your people not believers, they all leavin' ya That's why you buyin' into the hype that the press feedin' ya You know the fourth level of jealousy is called media Isn't that an ironic revelation? Get that address to your driver, make it your destination 'Stead of just a post out of desperation This me reachin' the deepest state of my meditation Why you over there tryna impress the nation? Minds runnin' wild with the speculation Why the fuck we peacemakin' doin' the explanations If we just gon' be right back in that bitch without hesitation? But let me digress on behalf of the association I'll play it cool with you then mark a nigga like Copenhagen See they gettin' loose with the line like open cages In the La Ferrari, my emotions racin', dancin' out a condo, ocean bathin Niggas textin' "Bro", but we are not in no close relation I was down to give these niggas credit, but hold the payment Somehow I'm the greatest in the game, to my own amazement The greatest in the world, there's no debatin' You boys 'bout to wheel me to the feet like we rollerbladin' Far as the "Drake era", man we in the golden ages Look at the total wages And look at the heroes fallin' from grace in their older ages If we talkin' top three Then you been slidin' the third like stolen bases Toss around Rollies with frozen faces They used to tell me back in the day "Boy, you're going places" Never understood where I could really take it Yo