Lloyd Banks, Cormega - Grand Scheme lyrics
[Lloyd Banks, Cormega - Grand Scheme lyrics]
Please get the money uh
Fuck your intention and
Your clout announcements
Who vouches? Designer couches in
Our momma' houses
For timing out, I need a thousand ounces
Few pounds of lobsters on Italian counters
No clowns around us
Toxic get exit out my life
Bottega Venetta for practice
Plan it on principles
Connected with Mega for classics
Follow tradition, mobster reenactments
You spend your hours being backwards
I'm scheming, rapping, appeasing traffic
Blessing this year
The same pedigree as your enemy
Honorable at thе registry
Bury me with integrity
Grimеy come when you on the void
Shredded v to a memory
Opioids you smoking boy?
Hennessy and tendancy
Chronicles from a misunderstood place
You could never learn
Drama spiking the temperature
Foot race from the ghetto birds
Niggas dropping the sequence
All due to their block allegiance
You don't hear me much
The loudest nigga in the room's the weakest
In the grand scheme of things
What is success?
Quality of life means nothing to death
(Nothing to death) real talk I often reflect
Deep clarity, you can't buy love or respect
(Love or respect)
A force to be reckoned with
Walking predestined steps with eloquence
Talk with intelligence often reflects
In my poetic gift
Turned burden into benevolence
My son won't experience
Situations I've been in
Some didn't get through
Others died a thousand times, yet are alive
Just not living with honor, has no compromise
If knowledge is power
Wisdom is hard to conquer
A man who honors his word and vows
To prosper has a promising tomorrow
Is hard to realize in ominous surroundings
Seeds of resentment bloom constant in
The garden of despair
Beneath the veil is the mother of a martyr
Inconsolable, regardless of condolences
And flowers some want revenge
Others know the man that got him
It's a problem they can't solve
So they falling back, watching
For signs of direction lost no moral compass
Everyone for self 'til it involves them
In the grand scheme of things
What is success?
Quality of life means nothing to death
(Nothing to death) real talk I often reflect
Deep clarity, you can't buy love or respect
(Love or respect)
Fuck your intention and
Your clout announcements
Who vouches? Designer couches in
Our momma' houses
For timing out, I need a thousand ounces
Few pounds of lobsters on Italian counters
No clowns around us
Toxic get exit out my life
Bottega Venetta for practice
Plan it on principles
Connected with Mega for classics
Follow tradition, mobster reenactments
You spend your hours being backwards
I'm scheming, rapping, appeasing traffic
Blessing this year
The same pedigree as your enemy
Honorable at thе registry
Bury me with integrity
Grimеy come when you on the void
Shredded v to a memory
Opioids you smoking boy?
Hennessy and tendancy
Chronicles from a misunderstood place
You could never learn
Drama spiking the temperature
Foot race from the ghetto birds
Niggas dropping the sequence
All due to their block allegiance
You don't hear me much
The loudest nigga in the room's the weakest
In the grand scheme of things
What is success?
Quality of life means nothing to death
(Nothing to death) real talk I often reflect
Deep clarity, you can't buy love or respect
(Love or respect)
A force to be reckoned with
Walking predestined steps with eloquence
Talk with intelligence often reflects
In my poetic gift
Turned burden into benevolence
My son won't experience
Situations I've been in
Some didn't get through
Others died a thousand times, yet are alive
Just not living with honor, has no compromise
If knowledge is power
Wisdom is hard to conquer
A man who honors his word and vows
To prosper has a promising tomorrow
Is hard to realize in ominous surroundings
Seeds of resentment bloom constant in
The garden of despair
Beneath the veil is the mother of a martyr
Inconsolable, regardless of condolences
And flowers some want revenge
Others know the man that got him
It's a problem they can't solve
So they falling back, watching
For signs of direction lost no moral compass
Everyone for self 'til it involves them
In the grand scheme of things
What is success?
Quality of life means nothing to death
(Nothing to death) real talk I often reflect
Deep clarity, you can't buy love or respect
(Love or respect)