Voices

[Intro]

Yo, just let it run

Yeah

Yeah

Worldwide

Yo

I know this cat, check it

Worldwide

[Verse One: Edo G]

Y'all know me, fresh parol-e

Come home to a Cadillac truck and roll-e

Them young homeys?

They pay me like they owe me

Will die defending ice like a goalie

I slow dance with the money grind slowly

The system ain't corrupt it's unholy

My P.O. can't control me

Solely

Cause she's phony

Been married to the game, 20 years of matrimony

Snitches got the words, they sing like karoake

Back and forth to court, damn they almost broke me

So now I play the low key

A proven veteran, and none of y'all can coach me

You got questions' I'm the worst one to ask

You got beef? The first one to blast

Cause all the dirt from my past

See my life flash when lights flash

How long will my life last?

[Hook: Pete Rock]

Yo I hear voices

Ready made choices

Go all-out, time to show them where the force is

New York to Boston we strive for the best

World-wide: north, south, east and the west

Heat risin' above

From the heart we show love

It's my life

Time to get my mind right

Stay focused and avoid confrontation

It's Edo G spitting real situations

[Verse Two: Edo G]

Yo I got to get my mind right

My plan and design right

To find life

Start a fire on a dry night

I watch you with excitement like a highlight

Live the high life

Probably die trife

But it's my life

Filled with images

The snake that you fuckin' with is venomous

Our love limitless

But the everday struggles of life made the whole shit strenous

Now it's hard for us to coexist

Cause we been there already and both know the risk

I'm on your short list

Threaten me with restraining orders

And want to put me on a court list

No strings attached like a cordless

Child support, I can't afford this

You see clear

Got thousands in the rear

But you love to see fear

And I shed tears

[Hook]

[Verse Three]

Mmm.mmm

I couldn't imagine

The gun flashin

Bullets hit 'em to a backspin

No compassion

Companies still cashin'

That's why I'm ration

Hoodied up like it's fall fashion

When they breaking you a small ration

It's only funny when we all laughin'

When the moneys all cashed in

And it's an equal playing field

Eyes are staying peeled

On the off duty cop

With a weapon that's concealed

Never showed his shield

But pulled out his gat

Put one in his back

He got a harder style

Didn't get no charges filed

So he got a larger smile

And he laughin at us

Didn't get no bad press

Fuck his status cause we know his address

There ain't no getaway route

We 'bout to show him a better way out

[Hook]

[Outro]

Spittin that real

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