Papoose - Overpass Lyrics
[Verse 1]Straight out the golden era, the only fellow who know the craftDeath poet, locked in a dark room with a photographRevenge karma, blood stains and broken glassSpeeding off the scene of a drive-by, the stolen JagShooter, wait til the train pass, blow the magCouldn’t hear the shots, they shot him under the overpassWhite collar criminal, mad dollar, just know the mathCheck buster, leaving your bank account on overdriveCompetition numerous, find em funny, throwing trashLaughin at these rappers on tracks, them niggas know the laughWork out regiment, work excellent, show the absWooly peps, 3P side step, throw the jabDrink easy, Jesus, God bless me, I’m sober fastAlcohol level the same level that Noah hadStreet knowledge scholar, academics that no one hasSchool of Hard Knock, I’m the principle, you should go to class[Verse 2]This New York rap, subway riders, what blue New York hasEat a bagel, pissed on a platform and cross tracksOnly thing I need is a quarter to take your girl black itBut a number to the payphone, tell her to call backStick up kid, stuck up the number, running for 4 stacksLeft him with a Penny like the Magic when they lost ShaqOne way ticket to hell but I’mma walk backI could battle Satan in hell, somebody call SmackProduct of environments, call that power of combatDefeat of a home invasion, stand on your welcome doormatContract killer who quick to put out a contractPut more bands on yo head than that LeBron hadBullets that explode in your nervous system on contactThe whip open up from the top like a Newport packFreedom fighting, balance it, AK with the arms strappedYou ain’t nice lyrically, seriously you should fall back
