Shabazz Palaces - An Echo from the Hosts That Profess Infinitum lyrics

All that diamond dust blowing up your hose Flamboyant obstacles, oh, deals made to cope, wow These D-boy truths, shots at all you soft n***as, huh I diss and recline, rise of the lost, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah No, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Hey, here we stand Slave to networks, master plans Swag's the brand, open a can Change off still, y'all never ran I brag, I boast, I k**, I coast I toast to cake and crime Doing the most, a stronger dose Of king at leisure time, so So your grace or mine Don't these legs fantasize Gang signs point to hang them high Who, Swindle? Oh yeah, that's my guy The forecast equal chance to blast Hustle though, sure don't seem fast My kiss, my list, my dreams, my stash See certain things need not be asked You, you Ah you You think I'm selfish, exist only to wish on stars Lay and wait and cut the bars and then go ice the guards Touch the hood and go kiss Granny, catch a box of food Play the blade and feel that sunlight till you're in the mood But who do you think you are? Who do you think you are? Who do you think you are? Who do you think who you are? Who do you think who you are?