It's the Dynasty ****** as promised The world's most infamous Roc-A-Fella Records This is Roc La Familia It's Young Hova, Beanie Sigel, Memphis Bleek, Amil-lion It's the Dynasty ******, 2000 to infinity This is ghetto to ghetto, gutter to gutter Street corner to street corner, project to project Worldwide, walk with us ****** Hoffa, Dash, it's the Dynasty ****** Check it out Uhh, walk with me, talk to me, yo The theme song to the Sopranos Plays in the key of life on my mental piano Got a strange way of seein' life like I'm Stevie Wonder with, beads under the doo-rag Intuition is there even when my vision's impaired, yeah Knowin' I can go, just switchin' a spare On the highway of life, *****, it's sharp in my sight Oh, keen senses ever since I was a teen on the benches Everytime somebody like Enus was mentioned I would turn green, me, bein' in the trenches Him, livin' adventureous, not worryin' about expenditures I'm bravin' temperatures below zero, no hero No father figure, you gotta pardon a ***** But I'm starvin' my ******, and the weight loss in my figure Is startin' to darken my heart, 'bout to get to my liver Watch it my ******, I'm tryin' to be calm but I'm gon' get richer Through any means, with that thing that Malcolm palmed in the picture Never read the Qu'ran or Islamic scriptures Only psalms I read was on the arms of my ****** Tattooed so I carry on like I'm non-religious Clap whoever stand between Shawn and figures ******, say it's the dawn but I'm superstitious **** is as dark as it's been, nothin' is goin' as you predicted I move with biscuits, stop the harder ******, actin' too suspicious This is food for thought, you do the dishes
It's the Dynasty ****** as promised The world's most infamous Roc-A-Fella Records This is Roc La Familia It's Young Hova, Beanie Sigel, Memphis Bleek, Amil-lion It's the Dynasty ******, 2000 to infinity This is ghetto to ghetto, gutter to gutter Street corner to street corner, project to project Worldwide, walk with us ****** Hoffa, Dash, it's the Dynasty ****** Check it out Uhh, walk with me, talk to me, yo The theme song to the Sopranos Plays in the key of life on my mental piano Got a strange way of seein' life like I'm Stevie Wonder with, beads under the doo-rag Intuition is there even when my vision's impaired, yeah Knowin' I can go, just switchin' a spare On the highway of life, *****, it's sharp in my sight Oh, keen senses ever since I was a teen on the benches Everytime somebody like Enus was mentioned I would turn green, me, bein' in the trenches Him, livin' adventureous, not worryin' about expenditures I'm bravin' temperatures below zero, no hero No father figure, you gotta pardon a ***** But I'm starvin' my ******, and the weight loss in my figure Is startin' to darken my heart, 'bout to get to my liver Watch it my ******, I'm tryin' to be calm but I'm gon' get richer Through any means, with that thing that Malcolm palmed in the picture Never read the Qu'ran or Islamic scriptures Only psalms I read was on the arms of my ****** Tattooed so I carry on like I'm non-religious Clap whoever stand between Shawn and figures ******, say it's the dawn but I'm superstitious **** is as dark as it's been, nothin' is goin' as you predicted I move with biscuits, stop the harder ******, actin' too suspicious This is food for thought, you do the dishes
