"Sportscenter"
This song has some of the most clever wordplay and nice flow you'll ever hear
Geno, let me know what you think
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YUUzCSo97VULookin' for a lady, high and sedated
Got her to the pad, I don't know how a nigga made it
She gave me relations, so now we related
The morning comes, the picture faded
Awaited on my turn to burn, can I get a light
Little dog, bigger bite, Jackson Five, Little Mike
Can I get a mic or a mic and a half
That's Source homie, shout out to the editor's staff, yeah
I'm all grown, so much better with math
I need a spread in the Forbes takin a Benjamin bath, yeah
I'm servin' this track like, Steffi Graph, yeah
Roger Federer, there's no competitors
Niggaz know my rhetoric, bitches know my preference
Young God baby, all them other niggaz reverends
Sittin in my big house surrounded by my weaponries
I keep them away like I got leprosy
Chopper right next to me loaded up wit pepper seeds
Got an extra clip but that's only for my especiallies
yeah, This is especially for you
Disrespect a nigga game what kinda referee is you
Swallow ya whistle, make a nigga ride wit the pistol
Cuzz the fakest niggaz ride wit the pistol
Even if I die old, I'ma die with the pistol
And if you stand over my body I'll probably kill ya , yeah
Now I feel it, Weezy the realest
I wear a lot of Bathing Ape cuz I be wit gorillas, yeah
He what they talkin 'bout, topic of the conversation
product of determination, yeah
Stop playin you are not up in my situation
I get money like a caucasian
The car red so the car cajun, Stop hatin
Y'all ballers I'ma sports agent, yeah
Wait a minute lemme translate it
It's Weezy not the father motherfuckin Baby