Evidence, The Alchemist, Fashawn - The Far Left lyrics

"We played the part of lovers
You gave all your love and
You made it seem right
You made me a man oh so young in my life"

"Why you don't know who I am?
II'll see you, I know exactly where you're at
That so you don't have to wonder and
Try to find out who I am
You will SEE who I am
I will tell you who I am"
"Then who are you?"

I am
The maestro that's composin these dope jams
Got fiends tappin they arms
For that dope slam on the low like the
Witness Protection pro-gram
Cliques to guerillas with killas
Let 'em ride out park the tank
Open the latch and then I climb out
To the atmosphere so I could really find out
Who's schemin' when I walk around
With the shines out i seen 'em
Pay no attention I make boss moves
Pay kings no attention cause the cash rules
Kingpin, I'm in on anything that moves
It's the Anchorman, I deliver the bad news
At least a couple thousand in my pocket
No less can't even stop to take a
Breather cause it's no rest
Where I'm at, my position's what I know best
From California
But I represent the whole West

Uh, they like God damn!
Who gives a fuck about them blocks, you ran
How you walk around with choppers
Like it's I ran
You grew up in the burbs, you are not the man
I was in the kitchen, pots, pans
See I'm 'bout action, you plot, plan
Pull up to the spot, I stop, they scram
Got 'em out in Philly like Ahk's not playing
High definition like Com-Cast
Left Coast District, on smash
I'm the next addition, just do the math
The only missing link to
The movement was Fash
You can tell by the bass that's A-L-C
Ask E-V, I'm on my J-O-B
So it's never a drought, fiends don't sweat
Eastside, but I represent the whole F
Product of them Grizzly City pro-jects
I get a good sleep when my soul at rest
CA but I represent the whole West
Coast to the death, fuck you expect?
It's the F

"That so you don't have to wonder and
Try to find out who I am
You will see who I am" "Then who are you?"

I am slow Flow that's controlling all
These live jams
Use myself once again 'til I'm tried, and
Proved but don't lose, he gets vio lent
A starving student that won't move
I'm like why not?
Go to the place then let him ride
Out 'til I'm high - Got
My name in hall of fame, CA and I'ma ride out
Eyes open 20 20, he's a white owl
No joking, money first, I'm like a tri band
Cell phone on the other side of your land
I'm programmed, either way I hold my own cam
And film
Ain't no fucking stand I bought my own land
Still never ran and never will, God damn!
Never gonna knock me off my throne, Plan
B is not an option, I'm a grown man
Known for moving weight, so I'm pro-grams