Skyzoo, The Other Guys - The Balancing Art lyrics

[Skyzoo, The Other Guys - The Balancing Art lyrics]

Dedicated to who you knew and all
That he knew of you
In loving memory, call this a living funeral
‘cause yo my learning curve was
Aiming the 22 at you
I’m looking at Lee he looked at me
Like "yo you knew the rules" first time
Hands shaking the weight was unusual
But, I caught me a shooters groove
You know what shooting do
Now I’m the menace who do
Business in Roman numerals
First one to sell you a ki’
(key) while freaking a Rubik’s cube
Should’ve never gave me no library
Card and no tough uncle
‘cause now I can blow through physics as
Quick as I gun butt you i run musclе
Bring me weight and I run double
I want doublе, trunk empty, gun muzzled
Keep it quiet like
But still turn smokers to the riot type
Soda trim the fat, smoke a sack
Coke diet right
How I caught a play, went to Oakland
Got the science right
Bricks got the duffle bags looking
Like they’re Iron Mike
Bet I’m the messiah type

They say heavy is the head especially
When you know what you want how it fit?
Y'all better off being Bo and Lamont’s
I’m at your door with your boss like
"yo you know who you caught?
And yo you know who I am?
All that coke in your palms?
Yo that’s me, so when you speak
Keep it all the way calm
‘cause that be me that’s telling Lee to
Put a hole in your thoughts
And yo you think ‘cause I refuse
To scuff up my Adidas
That I won’t have everybody
Telling everybody "bye?" everybody dies
The dough will help you get there quicker
I can pay to send you to satan
And chop a brick there with him
The way the strip trampolining like I how
I said from the get go
It looks like younger me in
And out of Melody window
Back when I was tossing the work
In back of her closet
Friends turn to lovers and turn
To straddling my dick
But that’s another topic
If homey choose to gossip
Then let it be about how
This powder is padlocking
Supplying ain’t no object

They say my Fox Ford drive
Like my box Porsche
But, I can’t yay or nay it
I just get dropped off
I’m guessing I’m not y’all
Re-ups and stock calls
From where your bail bondsman plans
On roping your block off
Chrome in the top drawer, been here before
Won’t be my last go come with a duffle open
Leave with a body bag closed
Cost of doing business
I see as no prob at all
Delicate touch, to a ki’
(key) I’m Ahmad Jamal
Without a code switch you’re a
Featherweight on a scale
Matty McDonald how I levitate on a sale
Went from first time flyer
To first time buyer to now my new connect
Is expectedly an admirer
All it costs me is a flight and
These prices won’t be no higher?
Should’ve seen it coming when
Juggling with suppliers, call it even
Seeing how I leveled up off the steps
And made enough money to bail Jerry
Buss outta debt, what I expect, right?

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