Dark Shades

[Verse 1: Evidence & The Alchemist] Gotta step back for this shit (A BIRD, A PLANE, TRAIN...) An automobile An undefined moment flyin' over the hills I know what I know and what I don't can't hurt Big Ben on the piano I programme and dirt Lord Steppington, stepping in like George Jefferson Count step a leather preference Reverend run this rap shit Till we cross the finish line And they wave the flag with the checkers and the criss cross Gold medallist in the disc toss Demo's out the window I fling Like I'm watched by the pit boss A feeling in my gut like Rick Ross Chips in the air chuck a deuce and get lost [Hook: The Alchemist] I dont give a fuck I was thinking about holding my guitar and wearing dark shades [Verse 2: Oh No & Roc C] I'm like the gun shooting off speeding bullets Let the air hit your ear and hair, the flying bullet I'm the heir to the throne up in here Just keep lookin' man I swear Got strings on the puppet You gonna pull it Singular Semtex Cyanide and evil eye Born in an evil time, crime in my DNA A-N-D slick talkin' getchu R-I-P They throwin the locs and watch a nigga D-I-E I beat em with beats I'm Blade with the shades, Marvel Marvelous (?) Crack ya, and watch them stagger They lost their swagger, perhaps they just swagger jackin' Mick Jagger lives live from the tabernacle