Spirit of STEEZ

Lyrics

[Intro: Capital STEEZ WNYU interview] (I mean, God doesn't have emotions, so Weak links have to get cut eventually But I don't- I don't wanna put that on air Yeah, I'd rather keep it nameless But yeah Definitely, definitely, like, work ethic is gonna have to improve) [Hook] Taught early in the game that the woman come with age Bad bitches come with fame Only difference? Nothing changed All this slaving 'til we tide In the end, what do we gain? Make your mark while you alivе Martyr, this is why we train Man's married the M's hеart hitting 0 degrees, 1 47 BPs, spitting like the spirit of STEEZ Out of all my city's MCs who done kept it realer than me? All the friends switchin' over money and greed Shit a disease [Verse 1] Do you drill with niggas that you flock with? If they have to pull it, is they gon pop it? Would they switch up and pull up on you for profit? And forget they grew up with you in the projects? They legit'll turn on you during turmoil Shit wocky when the ones you'd give the world for got no words for you That's the world for you Just life lessons Missteps turn a 1 night or point 5 seconds to a life sentence Seen life lost for a light ticket TV, watching families saying "Must be nice" like Lyfe Jennings Had a nigga crushin' on white women We was brought up seeing no pops Taught "get more guap, never wife bitches" Twisted religion, we serve God During the sunrise, spend nights sinnin' Communion crackers, sip wine with it My father Muslim, my mom Christian Neglected, feeding my soul food, then Hit the streets with a bean and a pie interest Ain't nobody he can call for green so he uses his mac to get fried chicken [Bridge] I can't live on this way I need a large estate I need it private, I need a bride That's thick with a gorgeous face I need enormous cake I need to ball today Prayed to the Lord The blessings keep falling, aye Only the fam, the rest of you targets, aye I know that Prodie a con Can tell by the way he dress and his aura, aye I'm quiet, my weed is the strongest Loudest and weakest be flexing the hardest, aye They wanna know their opponent 'Til they hear the flow and regret their involvement, aye [Verse 2] Young Nasir with the ether make you niggas nauseous Do the singing thing or you bring the team But either way believe you taking loses Excuse my supercilious nature I had a thought about moving the tape up I was just doing you spitters a favor World Dyme-A-Nation Homie told me he so caught up in his studies felt like he was Satan Really ain't know how to take it Think about it to this day Couldn't beef with a nigga fam and then wear his image on my chain Could've been a unit but you movin' senseless Look how niggas switch up for the change [Bridge 2] And I can't live on this way All this lame shit, in entertainment All of these frauds and fakes D-triple-H of my generation, X out all you snakes Put you underground for thinking you Pac Drop ditis, you all erased Bask in the moment, it's priceless When haters call you garbage and mean it but know you the nicest Get in they feelings and type shit like they don't know where the mic is Maybe they just know who Mike is Jackson, I'm Jordan, I'm Tyson [Snippet of Joey on The Personal Party Podcast] ("These niggas STEEZ and, you know, another cat named Dyme A Duzin They were like making videos on YouTube They were like somewhat YouTube famous And that shit like inspired me To follow their pages and just kinda see them in school…") [Hook] Taught early in the game that the woman come with age Bad bitches come with fame Only difference? Nothing changed All this slaving 'til we tide In the end, what do we gain? Make your mark while you alive Martyr, this is why we train Man's married the M's heart hitting 0 degrees, 1 47 BPs, spitting like the spirit of STEEZ Out of all my city's MCs who done kept it realer than me? All the friends switchin' over money and greed Shit a disease