The Scroll

Yeah, word, I heard about it, man Yeah, word, similar story, you know? Regardless, we all ninjas, and got money, But the theme of the story Is yo, checking how they came for me (This is it, B) Kinda brief from the gold teeth era, Bro dreaming on C.R.E.A.M. Complimentaries and beef I'm from the wild side, a militant was made by the foremost elite It sound good, brung my rifle shit, clean Met the others, lit a blunt, begin I'm like Nicole Kidman in the wind, niggas is wild, niggas is eat Then I chanced it, blood can always beat mud Mud is part of being thug, I guess it's advance, we from the street This is me, I'm ready to beat, whatever, we gon' off' it One time alone, yo, they pricked up Unique Meth standing there, rare hustler hair, right in front of the building Them niggas do them killings out there This is deep, me, Rebel, U-G, he walked in the room Scarf rap, pair of Timberlands, beat This the potion, roll the scroll out, speaked and another walked in Knowing now this is a thief We from the same voc's, this is like a pot roast Hottest niggas who rhyme, I know them from the time, This is not 'posed to happen Peace Black, we wasn't cool Threw the piece back, everything good, I lit the leaf, captain Got a mission, to make sure the world recognize our position I'm standing near the kitchen Shit just might work, I lit the stink, this could be the realest shit This could be the realest flip quick Everybody stand up in militant, army jackets down I said to myself, this the realest clique True champ, we gon' rep it through, keep it cool No boot camp, no hard work, just some loot, family All in, ball til you fall, loyal as ever I grab my leather, I'm a lay til you call [Chorus: x3] Generals, demons, nighttime, vultures Caught up on the ropes, let's team it Everybody seen it, Zenith, what you mean? Everybody C.R.E.A.M.'in', the all American dream