(feat. Young Jerz, Sean Brown & HardHead)
1, 2 check, make sure the mic's on
Grass green but I see a bunch of python's
Just brush 'em off like colgate
You could call it road rage
Fast life never moving in a slow pace
No race, full shift, no brakes
See you atheist, no faith
Don't worry because I'm straighter than a cold face
Go in and get mine like OJ
'til they take me away it's..
There's nothing you can say
Turn the lights on, yeah [4x]
I was up in class dreamin'
Did a lot of spring cleanin'
For this game I was bleeding
Now your boy Charlie Sheenin', winning
Just the beginning of what's to come
How my words reach the bangers and the hipsters and the punks
Guess it was worth the bullshit that I had to overcome
All started from the days Kriss Kross made me jump
A young'en with a passion for rap
And if you told me that I couldn't
I guess it's safe to say it's going down
And I know Ill sitting back like
"look what I done found, Alumni"
There's nothing you can say
Turn the lights on, yeah [4x]
Haters rather see me fall like a rain drop
Dedicated to this so this where the rain stops
Don't believe in me, like the tooth fairy
Looking in the mirror screaming out Bloody Mary
Now we in there looking for the Calvin Broadus numbers
Clap clap, turn the lights on..
Poker face, Polo Tee and white Nike's on
Backstabbers going in like it's a tattoo
Been dealing with them all my life
This is what history looks like in the making