Evidence - The Epilogue lyrics
[Evidence - The Epilogue lyrics]
Yeah, uh a-one, two
Uh, had to dim the lights for this shit
Preem, uh (GO)
Makin beats half of my life
Some I gave away but never at half price
No dice 'til I call it a night, get it right
Sayin might one more time, then
(My Name is D-Nice)
("My name-my name is D-Nice") No question
Total silence
Better yet, better get a set of pliers
The heavy metal king, Chaka Demus is my idol
(yea)
Competitin with my rivals, proof for my title
So who the fuck don't tour?
No one, music don't sell no more
Watch out now
This shit'll be so embarrassing
Your merch vs my world
- there's no comparison
(Lost) yeah yeah, I'm pickin pockets
The bass up, deliberately knockin (boom)
Big picture lens
Try to see it all then crop it
(Now) That all depends how you break
It down and chop it
Fuck coppin a big body Benz
When you keep friends who check to
Check and barely makin profit's
(Uh) Instead of tryin to
Say E's quite obnoxious
(Well) You could say E rules
My synopsis (Ha ha haha)
Uh, it's pourin pots and pans
On the grey lots and spots
Barely travelled by man
Only been a couple hours since I landed
(true)
And rollin up these trees I got handed
It's hard to take his name in vain
But God damn it
("Hit 'em, hit 'em" "Hit 'em, hit 'em"
Uh, keep it movin now
In Switzerland today
Don't know why I choose to come here
Actually I say it's because I ain't from here
My people told me when we travel we live
And if the carpet might unfold
Then that moment is his (or hers)
Damn I need this
(yea) , Skyping to my manager
Calculate pad and pen analog (shit to do)
Damn, it's wrong to see it
First hand in Panama (I seen it)
US dollars at the airport hand 'em off
Feelin grateful, the feeling might pass me
I thank some now and thank
The rest for not asking (That's real)
Preemo laced me (true) , Alche' did too
Momma raised me right when I
Date shit in interviews
These are my feelings and they really exist
The gift and the curse, or maybe really
It's the fuckin curse and the gift
Read the same thing from different angles
Eatin from the same meal from different
Sides of the same table (yeah)
And I ain't claim to be the game changer
(uh uh) i claim the West, Venice Beach
RSE and Dilated (all day)
My grandmama said the day is what you make it
(Love you) clingin to this patience
My words are overstated
Uh, had to dim the lights for this shit
Preem, uh (GO)
Makin beats half of my life
Some I gave away but never at half price
No dice 'til I call it a night, get it right
Sayin might one more time, then
(My Name is D-Nice)
("My name-my name is D-Nice") No question
Total silence
Better yet, better get a set of pliers
The heavy metal king, Chaka Demus is my idol
(yea)
Competitin with my rivals, proof for my title
So who the fuck don't tour?
No one, music don't sell no more
Watch out now
This shit'll be so embarrassing
Your merch vs my world
- there's no comparison
(Lost) yeah yeah, I'm pickin pockets
The bass up, deliberately knockin (boom)
Big picture lens
Try to see it all then crop it
(Now) That all depends how you break
It down and chop it
Fuck coppin a big body Benz
When you keep friends who check to
Check and barely makin profit's
(Uh) Instead of tryin to
Say E's quite obnoxious
(Well) You could say E rules
My synopsis (Ha ha haha)
Uh, it's pourin pots and pans
On the grey lots and spots
Barely travelled by man
Only been a couple hours since I landed
(true)
And rollin up these trees I got handed
It's hard to take his name in vain
But God damn it
("Hit 'em, hit 'em" "Hit 'em, hit 'em"
Uh, keep it movin now
In Switzerland today
Don't know why I choose to come here
Actually I say it's because I ain't from here
My people told me when we travel we live
And if the carpet might unfold
Then that moment is his (or hers)
Damn I need this
(yea) , Skyping to my manager
Calculate pad and pen analog (shit to do)
Damn, it's wrong to see it
First hand in Panama (I seen it)
US dollars at the airport hand 'em off
Feelin grateful, the feeling might pass me
I thank some now and thank
The rest for not asking (That's real)
Preemo laced me (true) , Alche' did too
Momma raised me right when I
Date shit in interviews
These are my feelings and they really exist
The gift and the curse, or maybe really
It's the fuckin curse and the gift
Read the same thing from different angles
Eatin from the same meal from different
Sides of the same table (yeah)
And I ain't claim to be the game changer
(uh uh) i claim the West, Venice Beach
RSE and Dilated (all day)
My grandmama said the day is what you make it
(Love you) clingin to this patience
My words are overstated