Iron Solomon - 44 Fours lyrics

[Intro] [Hook:] Can I kick it? (Yes you can!) Can I kick it? (Yes you can!) Can I kick it? (Yes you can!) (Ya'll motherf**ers must have heard that Jay-Z sh** Lets do it again) Can I kick it? (Yes you can!) Can I kick it? (Yes you can!) Can I kick it? (Yes you can!) Well I'm gone (Ha, check it out, yo) [Verse 1: Iron Solomon] Too many former criminals, turned informers Want to pick a mic up, and try to be performers And coming out from all four corners Most ain't' at home on a stage, it's more foreigners So I don't follow real formats My formula is write what I feel and perform that All I need is a beat and a four track A fifty four and a booth to record that A little four twenty weed and a zig-zag Big stack of old forty fives and a six pack And I'll be on a roll like a head crack Break you off in four bars like a kit kat This is food for thought, I got my squad eating We go against all odds so the scores even We'll be gone till' forever when the tours leaving I could spend the whole year in the four seasons Saw us preaching, speak for all races Testifying on record like court cases Winning over full houses like four aces Coming home when I covered all four bases Rap tours selling records in select stores Collect check, stack chips like connect four Bet it all, make ends meet out of metaphors I'm on my way to the green so I'm yelling "Four!" You've been forewarned, now you are forearmed Don't make me turn you into a tattoo on a forearm An eye for an eye, I set the score right So if you really try to see me use foresight And take time writing, before spitting Never forget, that biting is forbidden But if you and I fighting, you forfeiting As far as mikes I'm Tyson with more rhythm Either that or the first of four horsemen Who fight like George Foreman but more of a poor sportsman You hit the ground within four rounds Hard as a fourth quarter quarterback sack on fourth down I'm more talented, more eloquent More balanced, in all four elements My rides four wheeled, with a Porsche feel Chew the track up, four course meal Eat p**y, drink forties like fruit juice Earn green, and burn green that's all four food groups And if four letter words are my forte I'd say the game is f**ed but this is just foreplay Ha! What the f** That's forty four fours in forty four bars For ya'll motherf**ers out there! Know what I mean? Shall I continue?! [Hook]