Conway - Machine, Man & Monster lyrics

[Intro: Conway] Yeah You know what the f** it is n***a Machine n***a Czarface n***a Yo, Uh, Uh Look (look) Look (Look) [Verse 1: Conway] Catch you at the red light (n***a) Pop you in the head twice In the hood playing cee-lo with the red dice (look) Free my n***a doing fed life Cross the mall get your shin broke Factory rims on the ten spoke We all eating none of my friends broke f**boy get outta pocket Mac-10 smoke (look) Sell the drop let the brick fly Whip it, sit it on a napkin let the sh** dry Remember spraying up the block while my b**h dry My youngin my k**er is it my b**h aye East side n***a we don't let sh** slide If we can't get to you then your b**h die n***as know how I do it Go head play stupid p**y n***a you gon leak fluid [Interlude] Well I get it I say Yeah turn me up some Well I get it I say In another part of the city at that certain brownstone we find [Verse 2: Esoteric] I take that pistol they holding Put that sh** to they dome and Look at this as the norm and You hear that click now get going When that pictures in motion You feel that sinister joke and You think I resurrect the Heat hire Christopher Nolan I just keep the whip clean like an Uber driver Rappers fall back like a scuba [?] Larry when I talk trash Walk away finger, up drained it off gla** Cla** is in session, peasants kneel Heavy record got the feel of the seventh seal Heavy sketch like a Bill [?] steel Heavy swing like Jackie on Evans Field Used to ride flow had a low sale Flipped for the children on my coattails Bars locked it down like there's no bail My words make a mark like I wrote braille [Interlude] (Record scratching) Well I get it II say Turn me up some Yeah Meanwhile a few blocks away [Verse 3: Inspectah Deck] They say you don't love it If you can't leave it in a heart beat Cash is king I'm snatching everything in arms reach Pardon me, y'all in my way Say it's all about the Benjamins and women friends Call it a day It's the feeling like the best s** ever Roll your eyes back Moment you come down to earth you need that high back I been there, rainy days, eighth of the haze Ran the route, caught the ball, that the play of the game See my young g's falling trying to play it the same Get money, catch a body how you making your name Shame Loyalty is for those who [?] with me Take care of my wife and my kids if, they dare get me Models and bottles on the wake up Straight face, no makeup I catch back pains holding my weight up, straight up Put them on hold cause the paper calling Full time with the grind keep a hater talking [Outro] Well I get it I say Yeah, yeah yeah Wa**up This is what it is like (yeah, alright)