[ Featuring Marcus Harvey, Maglera Doe Boy ]
(Yo Herc, cut the lights)
There's not enough good role models in my neighbourhood
My neighbours were at "Neighbour Goods" when totsis took my neighbour's goods
Shit ain't often good in the hood, it left my neighbour shook
My mother went next door to make sure that my neighbour's good
As far as reading goes, the Holy Bible been her latrest book
And Afrika's success will be the payment for the pain she took
For all the plates she cooked, now for her I gotta pay a cook
And you can spend yеars counting weeks and the days it took
The police corrеct about the crime but mistake the crooks
And I walked outta hoods the most hood couldn't place a foot
But take a look 'cos independent push is the major hook
A fan told me 'In The Mood' will probably be my greatest hook (Haha)
I find it hilarious
My demons are my friends but my secrets are the scariest
Mars found Venus where he buried it
We wouldn't know a Jesus if we didn't know who Mary is
I said I got some shit I need to settle, a deal with the devil
It's weighin' on my mind, it's weighin' on my soul
He's tryna keep me low, but I gotta keep goin'
Gotta keep goin'
Gotta keep goin'
Yes I gotta keep goin'
I gotta keep goin'
I gotta keep goin'
My flow is cold as Isis
F*ck you know? I'm the nicest
Don't promote all that hype shit
I'm on my shit, that whole knight shit
I might just-
Why? Why? Why? Why?
Why? Why? Why?
Why? Why? Why?
There's not enough good role models in the neighbourhood
Played the crooks, then we played the corner, it was paid in full
Raz Agul, leagues within these shadows
Niggas slayed for goods
Flagrant hoods
Remorse 'cos we survived, so we might stay for good
The status quo
Paupers and peasants I call it status Poe
Bare entse so
We was never monkeys, we descend from Moors
Ascend and soar
Find me in the eather if you seek the source
Por Favor
Por Favor
The seers of God we seek for more
No decorum, death over designer, dyin' for decor
So cotour, drippin' in designer all my fits velour
Por Favor
Por Favor
More Carvelas, hit the store
Ntariana Italiana
No skhothane, this is more (Just let it breathe)
Ntariana Italiana
No skhothane, this is more, eish (One more time)
Italiana
Ntariana
No skhothane
I said I got some shit I need to settle, a deal with the devil
It's weighin' on my mind, it's weighin' on my soul
He's tryna keep me low, but I gotta keep goin'
Gotta keep goin'
Gotta keep goin'
Yes I gotta keep goin'
I gotta keep goin'
I gotta keep goin'
My flow is cold as Isis
F*ck you know? I'm the nicest
Don't promote all that hype shit
I'm on my shit, that whole knight shit
I might just-
Why? Why? Why? Why?
Why? Why? Why?
Why? Why? Why?
Why? Why? Why? Why?
Why? Why? Why?
Why? Why? Why?
