Souls Of Mischief - Drivers Wanted lyrics

[Intro: Opio and Souls] Can you hear the music I gotta, I gotta, I gotta, uh uh I got a ho right here (right here) You need innovation in your nation Listen to me tell my story [A-Plus] Yeah, A-Plus I'm no angel Get all up in somebody brain, it's no thang to Givin up too much of yo' game, they gon' hang you Have you lookin strange cause you came with the wrong angle Ey dude, if anyone ask for me I'm chillin with a chick makin her {?} the weed I do it to light my load, type to explode If the, triflin toad come to see my rifle unload I got a ho right here, naked in my living room With no ID and you have no idea [Opio] The paper that I'm getting too is so high gear That's a pro mind peer, we got a gold mine here Eyes is red, but I'm barely lit Steer my chariot like Secretariat Triple crown is the foundation, flip it now or praise it Eight times bigger how amazin, creepin out the basement [Phesto] I got that Bangladesh, A-1 frame slang effect Made her hang her dress and the ankle less You can't gain respect jackin, we everlastin This medication, produced with no expiration Dates - my track records take place up Vacate my scrotum, I'm superstar nova The more older with the art of doja Hard composer, sharp as Moses, in the heart of Oakland [Hook: Opio and Souls] Listen to me tell my story - can you hear the music It is so important, please do not confuse me with these b**hed up clowns k** me with these magazines, personas that personify A manufactured image, you need innovation in your nation Can you hear the music - listen to me tell my story Can you hear the music - listen to me tell my story [Tajai] Yeah, listen to it; man you trippin thinkin this is just some music You gotta let it sink, get twisted to it It's mindbendin like change and innovation Be time hittin, with the strength of syncopation Each line meant it, just to make 'em took some patience Crafted, with a master's pa**ion, put time in it Soul searchin, scoured the earth To reconnect and put out powers to work, check it [Opio] Check it walkin down the hallway, smokin a long J Lookin out my window at the crooked and crippled Enough that my temple did the migraine strain It's all simple in the O n***a life ain't changed But my aim at the range made vast improvements Cowboys and Indians, the Browns don't do sh** Useless, I let my essence make miracles f** with Hieroglyphics, the universe be hearin you S.O. in the acronym, hustle cause we have to win It's time for some action write rhymes with my black pen Peep, that, I'm all about the rap life Run into the airport, tryin to catch the last flight Quick, fast, back to the laboratory I can add this story to my rap book then record it Right on time, I used to bust mine Down at 7-6-2, you remember this crew I would never mislead you, I'm runnin the points They got a license to carry and a gun in the joint I'm tryin to k** that noise, build and destroy Channel your energy cause I'm not your enemy Can you hear the music.. You need innovation in your nation.. Listen to me tell my story.. Listen to me tell my story..