DANGERDOOM, Vincent Price, Black Thought - Mad Nice lyrics
[DANGERDOOM, Vincent Price, Black Thought - Mad Nice lyrics]
Yeah now ever since I can remember
I been living blue collar
Searching for something
Trying to make a few dollars
I was never too polished
And never on the fly list
Them shorties used to tell me
I needed a new stylist my birthdays came
Instead of selling me a promise
My mom, was dead honest
Like "Yo, we ain't got it"
Better be a Rhodes scholar
Trying to make, son outta
The school of the hood
That be the ghetto alma mater
It's a long drawn out saga
Like The Godfather coming up this hard
It made a nigga rock solid
Now I be the top shotter
Heart of a Rottweiler
The boss that learned to
Move cautious as Assata
I don't take shit for granted
I'm strong single handed
And I ain't quick to panic
But I can't lift the planet
My one and only concern is
That ya'll understand it
If it's understood, then good
I'm taking this advantage
I've been waiting for them cameras
The stage is mine i'm coming up
But I still got a ways to climb
It ain't a reason I should fall
Off or change my grind i'll be alright
As long as I heed the danger signs come on!
I just wanna fly, can't get away
This type of shit happens everyday
(This ain't funny, so don't you dare laugh)
Straight and narrow
As the flight of a sparrow
Stalking through the jungle have you paro as
A pharaoh with a bad toe
Seat up in a beat up Camaro
How you 'posed to shoot for
The moon with one arrow?
And no bow don't blow your hibachi
Look like a Ferrari 'cept it's only a mirage
Troopered out
But choose to go the stupid route
Catheter on and a half of a
Moon in a putrid mouth keep the name out
Heck, check the repertoire
Right there where it say "who catch
Wreck and kept it raw"
Accepted in the name of Allah
A leopard's paw
Swept it, and stepped it like
(Zakah and Nekobaa?) ask questions later
Villain, the invader in a mask for the paper
Spent the cake on a light rice bowl
Wouldn't waste a wait on a
Date off the lice pole
Dice roll, it's like he know magic, hat trick
Writing flows that make Little
Mikey go spastic
It's so drastic, pass the cash quick
Don't get your monkey-ass kicked
For no plastic
Take it all back in a tall pack, don't stack
Bozack hit him if you need some mo' crack
Go pro-black
That's the price for a tad of bad advice
At least he got fat 20's and he mad nice
I been living blue collar
Searching for something
Trying to make a few dollars
I was never too polished
And never on the fly list
Them shorties used to tell me
I needed a new stylist my birthdays came
Instead of selling me a promise
My mom, was dead honest
Like "Yo, we ain't got it"
Better be a Rhodes scholar
Trying to make, son outta
The school of the hood
That be the ghetto alma mater
It's a long drawn out saga
Like The Godfather coming up this hard
It made a nigga rock solid
Now I be the top shotter
Heart of a Rottweiler
The boss that learned to
Move cautious as Assata
I don't take shit for granted
I'm strong single handed
And I ain't quick to panic
But I can't lift the planet
My one and only concern is
That ya'll understand it
If it's understood, then good
I'm taking this advantage
I've been waiting for them cameras
The stage is mine i'm coming up
But I still got a ways to climb
It ain't a reason I should fall
Off or change my grind i'll be alright
As long as I heed the danger signs come on!
I just wanna fly, can't get away
This type of shit happens everyday
(This ain't funny, so don't you dare laugh)
Straight and narrow
As the flight of a sparrow
Stalking through the jungle have you paro as
A pharaoh with a bad toe
Seat up in a beat up Camaro
How you 'posed to shoot for
The moon with one arrow?
And no bow don't blow your hibachi
Look like a Ferrari 'cept it's only a mirage
Troopered out
But choose to go the stupid route
Catheter on and a half of a
Moon in a putrid mouth keep the name out
Heck, check the repertoire
Right there where it say "who catch
Wreck and kept it raw"
Accepted in the name of Allah
A leopard's paw
Swept it, and stepped it like
(Zakah and Nekobaa?) ask questions later
Villain, the invader in a mask for the paper
Spent the cake on a light rice bowl
Wouldn't waste a wait on a
Date off the lice pole
Dice roll, it's like he know magic, hat trick
Writing flows that make Little
Mikey go spastic
It's so drastic, pass the cash quick
Don't get your monkey-ass kicked
For no plastic
Take it all back in a tall pack, don't stack
Bozack hit him if you need some mo' crack
Go pro-black
That's the price for a tad of bad advice
At least he got fat 20's and he mad nice