Sadat X - Untraceable lyrics

[Intro:] Yeah love is love, you know, it's what it is Had a rough year, got caught up in some bullsh** But my dudes told me, you know squash that X We gon' go to Miami for Memorial Day And play for a little while Yeah we played, yeah boy did we play [Verse 1:] Now mind you, my sh** ain't plush But I get up in the morning, and catch the early rush Listen yo, I'm playing with time New York state say I owe for the crime But at least they let me rock for the whole hot Summer Get my affairs in order, then some gwap to my daughter My dudes took me to Miami, did we play? k**ed Memorial Day Stayed at the Sagamore, had a penthouse suite And one on the fifth floor Ate and partied with a crew of bosses Cabana on the beach, liquor at arms reach Came to town with a bag full of pills n***as real icy, and broads caught the chills My dudes ain't no rap n***as Just real grown men, who can manipulate the figures b**hes throw in New York and Greensboro n***as couldn't front, we was thorough Seen kids sing Jamal, cause he heavy on the wrist Boy with a five day spread Ten star dining, and ten star head But still kept that thing on co*k I ain't gon' front, I ain't trying to get rocked [HOOK: Sadat X] I'm still the untraceable, they can't rate 'Dat One of the baddest n***as to ever grip this here The Precog, read the blog Still get a loose from Ack? n***a I'm from your block n***a I'm from your block [Verse 2:] Yeah, I rip up body, if it smell real good I might want to taste it, Ma I could Let's get to mingling, mix chromosomes Bubble type baths, oils and foams I really love a reggae, all types of lust Powerful hips man, I'm about to bust You open up the door, she could see the seashore Tempt me, make me want to stick it raw Brought her to the crib, gave her her own drawer I'm really quite happy, need I say more? Will we get married, I'm not really sure Tracey give me babies, at least 3 or 4 [HOOK: Sadat X] I'm still the untraceable, they can't rate 'Dat One of the baddest n***as to ever grip this here The Precog, read the blog Still get a loose from Ack? n***a I'm from your block n***a I'm from your block [Verse 3:] Now I'm the man among boys, the street settler I hit you, and then hit your man, cause he being such a meddler The Untraceable, went to war with the whole block Squalor [?] no English for the Dollar I might holler, let me call my dudes first More local than mainstream, with my main team We globetrotters and real grimey I'd rather them be that way than bein' some-timey You pretty n***as'll crack, at the first sign of a dust-up Built non-certified, they brains is fried You smack her cause he lied, you's a wild boy Know the Wild Cowboy and where I am, and where I be at See that grown man sh** and be aware Throw it in the air, might get lifted in the air I come peaceful, but I will flip cabs on you Don't say I didn't warn you, you should of joined the army I'm about to arm me, set my n***as free [HOOK: Sadat X] I'm still the untraceable, they can't rate 'Dat One of the baddest n***as to ever grip this here The Precog, read the blog Still get a loose from Ack? n***a I'm from your block n***a I'm from your block