Homeboy Sandman - 4 Corners lyrics

New York stories and vignettes
I'm still waiting out front
They ain't let me in yet
CSI: Criminal Intent
Where if you make the wrong left or right
Someone gon' write you a chin check
Feeling froggy? Leap, or find you a princess
Try to get you a kiss, light you a incense
Heaven sent, but move secular in a sense
Boy Sand on the set, protecting the innocents
I'm just listing the rules
Supernatural, international without enlisting
No mules bros and sisters tryna convince me
I should listen to mutes
I be missing at the mixer
I be missing the muse tell you the truth
Holding rallies in the allies how
We rally the troops
We know all the chutes and ladders
Ain't a badder platoon
So lemme get applause for the 4 corners
OF COURSE 4 CORNERS

So lemme get applause for the 4 corners
OF COURSE 4 CORNERS

I'm not an X's and O's coach
I just go for the throat i just go for broke
That's my only approach
Can't hold me, I'm like the holy ghost
Holy smokes rolling stone
Where papers are supposedly
For rolling stoags i'ma roll these scrolls
Metrocard or paying these tolls
You gon' pay these trolls
Has anybody heard of Tony
Robbins or Joel Olsteen? That's a hell nah
Cats are tryna blow off steam
Notebooks without subjects, just random work
In knapsacks that are subject
To random search that's how the coppers work
Since ain't no one the coppers serve
I be the Papa Smurf
They'll have my family in the
Paddy wagon after improper search
And have the dragon breath and
Need to pop a Certs
So lemme get applause for the 4 corners
OF COURSE 4 CORNERS

So lemme get applause for the 4 corners
OF COURSE 4 CORNERS

It's hot enough to catch a
Tan under grey skies cradle to the grave
It's all relayed through the grapevine
Even though I wonder if
The bomb sniffing canines
Gon meet me at the pearly gates
I'm having a great time
Catchers in the rye beware the
Batters that steal signs
Best to grap a Whopper
Sit and watch it in real time
Cameras all on the wildlife
Zooming in, zooming out
Move em in, move em out rawhide
I wake up in rush
Can't afford to take a second
Keep forgetting to brush
These girls be out already nekkid enough
Remind me of that Reggae
Record "Tempted to Touch"
My mans be never up for breakfast and lunch
In his crib be all you see
Is Dr pepper's and blunts
Kept his lady though she covered
Up his pecker wit bumps (Damn)
So lemme get applause for the 4 corners
OF COURSE 4 CORNERS

So lemme get applause for the 4 corners
OF COURSE 4 CORNERS