I wanna move with them horns
Let them play with them strings
While I spit them life for kings
Put a cud in it, stud with it, we at it
Dudes that was meant to have it
Fans wanna reach out and grab it
I'm just an ordinary man with
an unordinary lifestyle
Seen early I would live as a child
I was conceived a mistake
But through
God it's really all it take for me to be
born and make the earth shake
This was raised from the bottom
So before them clean clothes got him
Soak up the four square mouths to pop him
It's me in the flesh
Here to put them rumors to rest
And let you celebrate hip -hop's best
From the womb to the tomb
Hit the game real soon
With a tune that's gonna take
sun straight to the moon
See it's my turn now, all competitors bow,
all you're saying is
WOW!
All I know, is the way it gotta go,
and everything it take to hold me down
All I see, is the way it gotta be,
if you came to see me hit the town
This is my vi be, the way I survive,
and peoples can't play me out of bound
If here's my point,
all the jazz and jam joint, is why
CL can wear the crown
When you think about the pedigree,
to own a whole catalog
All I'm saying is, don't sleep on me dawg,
I really walk them streets there
School them young wolves, see
Ella
Slay, anything in his way
Okay, it's all about the aura I project,
that ultimate connect
And how you see me as
a man of respect, right?
So it's like a mutual agreement,
all your feet is in the cement
Learn the rules,
let you earn your pay, sure
Nosy, then you think of what it cost me,
to how the world forced me
To kill them softly, baby,
how the music sound from the basement
And how the work bless me
Will let you see the fame
don't impress me
Dig it?
Why it's cut from a different cloth
Blood to set it off
Keep a real nice piece in a loft
Easy
Anytime you can hold your head
Then you can hold some bread
And relate to what
CL said
Yes
All I know is the way it gotta go
And everything it take to hold me down
All I see is the way it gotta be
If you came to see me hit the town
This is my vi be, the way I survive
And you most can't play
me out of bounds
Here's my point, on a
Jazzy
Jeff joint
That's why
CL can wear the crown
Jazzy
Jeff on the turntable,
CL on the
M -I -C
Philly on up to the
N -Y -C
A breakdancer's guard,
tags in the train yard
Wild style fat lace,
thugs locked up from a 1980s case
Goons with them grown kids,
used to them long bids
Meet you on the dance floor,
slash the visit did
A lot for the rep too,
and see it all makes sense
If I'm the king,
then that should make you the fresh prince
Send for the driver,
you're looking at the real soul survivor
Like my man
J .Period mixtape,
the man on fire
Featuring the guest of
Jeff
Host
You marvel at the up -close and
personal meeting of the minds
You should read the signs, this is
Rutger
Kleins
The thoughts in my lazy boy
fit like a hand in glove
From the city of brotherly love
All I know is the way it gotta go
And everything it take to hold me down
All I see, is the way it gotta be
If you came to see me hit the tab
This is my vi be, the way I survive
People can't play me out of bounds
Here's my point, on a jazzy jam joint
That's why
CL can wear the crown
to life.
honestly think
You
Dj Jazzy Jeff 
