Sol - Cruise Control lyrics
[Sol - Cruise Control lyrics]
We be coolin' in the shade (right)
You should try to respect
The way I mic check
When I'm rhyming on the shit
Put the lighter to the spliff
Life is just a
But it matters how you treat her
Love her fuck her cut and leave her
I need a lover who could be with me forever
Even if I never eat her I'm
Too hungry for these beats yo
I need more dough cuz cash rule the globe
And if you didn't know now you know
(now you know)
I put my hands up, not for the local hip hop
But to the ozone hoping I could find the gods
Climbing to the top got me
Shining by the brow
Sweat means you're working hard enough
To feel the crowd feel me now, hear me now
I am really who I say I am
Your biggest fan and I'm not
And you're not Eminem this is hip hop
B-bop, Jazz R&B, Rock n Roll black music
I found a way to control where I go
I used to fly so high
I thought I'd never come down
'til one day I found out
What it's really 'bout
If you don't do it now it will never happen
I used to think I was forever
Rappin' til I met a 'has-been'
You lose some magic every time you use it
So don't abuse it or you'll end
Up as a one-hit poof-then
Who's him? No one knows used to blaze flows
From the back of his throat but it's
Been years since we've seen him glow
Do you need the needle or do
You fiend for the wax
Me, I bleed on tracks, Sol
Be a junkie for rap fuck that other shit
Never touch nothin' but the pen
'til the end, and if you see me again
My friend know that nothin' ever changes but
The weather and the trends and even them
They really mean nothing in the end
What was it that I said before? Oh
I found a way to control
If it's soul let me flow like
I found a way to control where I go
See, no matter how high
I always find a way to ridena'mean?
Yeahyeah piano mane
It's like I only got a few more years to live
Because the window in this game is
Small and it closes quick
And on top of that I
Swear to god everybody raps
But only a chosen few support the local cats
They cut my lights out last week
I'm working like a factory
A thousand CD's at a time
I'm in these streets
Begging for ears to hear my
Blood sweat and tears
Took a couple years but in
A second they dismiss
Even when I flow sick "Sol's this
What did you expect? The same kid?"
Na I'm grown and shit
And I'm better than ya'll now
I'm fed up with ya'll now
I'm goin to get my cheddar get
The fuck up or stand down
Tryna find a way to bring
The corners from all around
Hold together singing the same song
And sing it loud
Feel the sound from underground
Harriet Tubman style
Quit fuckin' around this is more
Than just a town let's make this money now
Control the market now
Marcus Garvey style fuck the A and R
On top will knock em down
Search his pockets take my scrilla back
Cuz foreala we all killas when
It come to the cash (take control)
You should try to respect
The way I mic check
When I'm rhyming on the shit
Put the lighter to the spliff
Life is just a
But it matters how you treat her
Love her fuck her cut and leave her
I need a lover who could be with me forever
Even if I never eat her I'm
Too hungry for these beats yo
I need more dough cuz cash rule the globe
And if you didn't know now you know
(now you know)
I put my hands up, not for the local hip hop
But to the ozone hoping I could find the gods
Climbing to the top got me
Shining by the brow
Sweat means you're working hard enough
To feel the crowd feel me now, hear me now
I am really who I say I am
Your biggest fan and I'm not
And you're not Eminem this is hip hop
B-bop, Jazz R&B, Rock n Roll black music
I found a way to control where I go
I used to fly so high
I thought I'd never come down
'til one day I found out
What it's really 'bout
If you don't do it now it will never happen
I used to think I was forever
Rappin' til I met a 'has-been'
You lose some magic every time you use it
So don't abuse it or you'll end
Up as a one-hit poof-then
Who's him? No one knows used to blaze flows
From the back of his throat but it's
Been years since we've seen him glow
Do you need the needle or do
You fiend for the wax
Me, I bleed on tracks, Sol
Be a junkie for rap fuck that other shit
Never touch nothin' but the pen
'til the end, and if you see me again
My friend know that nothin' ever changes but
The weather and the trends and even them
They really mean nothing in the end
What was it that I said before? Oh
I found a way to control
If it's soul let me flow like
I found a way to control where I go
See, no matter how high
I always find a way to ridena'mean?
Yeahyeah piano mane
It's like I only got a few more years to live
Because the window in this game is
Small and it closes quick
And on top of that I
Swear to god everybody raps
But only a chosen few support the local cats
They cut my lights out last week
I'm working like a factory
A thousand CD's at a time
I'm in these streets
Begging for ears to hear my
Blood sweat and tears
Took a couple years but in
A second they dismiss
Even when I flow sick "Sol's this
What did you expect? The same kid?"
Na I'm grown and shit
And I'm better than ya'll now
I'm fed up with ya'll now
I'm goin to get my cheddar get
The fuck up or stand down
Tryna find a way to bring
The corners from all around
Hold together singing the same song
And sing it loud
Feel the sound from underground
Harriet Tubman style
Quit fuckin' around this is more
Than just a town let's make this money now
Control the market now
Marcus Garvey style fuck the A and R
On top will knock em down
Search his pockets take my scrilla back
Cuz foreala we all killas when
It come to the cash (take control)