I Saw Her Standing There
As she climbed
Down from her room
We said we'd make our getaway
Underneath the moon
I always will remember
The night that we left home
And the words of warning
Ringing in my ears
More fool you, more fool me ...
New job, new friends and a family
In a house on the sunny side
We played on the wheel of fortune
But it was me that took the ride
It didn't work between us
I had to give it all away
And in the end I knew it had to be
If I've told you once
Then I've told you twice
But I'll tell you once again<
5 Seconds
[Featuring Problemz]
Intro:
F.B. B.K. G.P. universal.
Verse 1:
I specialize in poetic calisthenics
And stay on my P's and Q's like alphabetics
Who else could it be but no other then the P.R.O.B.
L.E.M.Z. and my right hand man from G.P.
B.K. collaboration we spark lye stay high like inflation
(What?) Patient back and fourth on this track
Puttin' facts on wax without hesitation
They'll be no mistakin' we makin'
Nothin' but power moves ill representation
While DJ Honda cut shit up like Jason
Cross fadin' back and forth on S.L.
Twelve double 0 spark dros get blessed L's
Get twisted like pretzels when the dred sells
Me the buddah blessed I spark up then the red cells
In my eyes become highly prevalent, anti benevolent
Never hesitant to represent
Hook:
Fromt he land of G.P. to the streets of F.B.
"I represent from midnight to high noon" -GZA 'Liquid Swords'
Problemz Honda collaboration been awaitin'
From the streets of F.B. to the land of G.P.
"I represent from midnight to high noon"
"Drop megaton bombs" -GZA 'Liquid Swords'
Verse 2:
A-yo this industry is overflooded with acresses and actors
Perpetrating the role of rappers with theatric tactics
Constantly contributing to wackness
Never surpass this cause you lack this perhaps it's
Your lack of practice got you soundin' ass backwards
Well I'm here to flip the script like gymnastics
On y'all wack bastards
The shit I kick is from the heart rappers use to rhymes
now there's nothing but actors playin' parts
Instead of spendin' time in the lab writtin' lines
Niggas is basin' they whole rhyme on fictonal crime
When half the time
These niggas is straight up suburbaners
Talkin' about they murderers and burgulars
Hook
Verse 3:
A-yo I manufacture hits like a factory my faculty
Is backin' rappin' be what enables me
To live lavishly
Happily ever after who the master
Rememver me Problemz comprehending me?
Mad energy when it be time for action
No swingin' or knuckles strickly ammo blastin'
Kill The Noise part II
J.P., P.K. collaboration to be continuned
Hook