Rhymefest - Sweet lyrics

Power moves, yo El Che, Motorcycle Diaries Let me show you how I'm coming I don't like it unless it's brand new You might catch me in my brand new whip With a fifth, take a sip Drink and drive, we can Tokyo Drift Pa**ing through city hall yelling "f** politics" How the f** is it a black vote when don't nobody black vote Neighborhood f**ed up since we got off that black boat Burnt down, burnt up, all you see is the black smoke Obama must be a stone, cause he ain't really black, folks My pipe dreams turned into crack hopes Everybody's high blown when they start to tax dope You ride Chevys on 30s and like to stand out Uncle Sam taxing for every gram you hand out So how that coke in the pot supposed to pan out When if you don't pay, they take everything in the damn house I could talk about how fresh I am Ghetto Black Eyed Peas, you could call me Yes.I.Am Add up all the other rappers and they less than him He's underground and underrated, well I guess I am I hate when n***as say they overstand Acting like they know the plan when they just devoted fans Chi-town, frozen land, hit you with the cold shoulder Smack you with the frozen hand Turned around, it steel on you with it closed again Like Rick James when he saw doctors closing in I'ma run for alderman, "There he goes again"