The Alchemist - The Far Left lyrics

[Intro] "We played the part of lovers You gave all your love and you made it seem right You made me a man oh so young in my life" "Why you don't know who I am? I-I'll see you, I know exactly where you're at That so you don't have to wonder and try to find out who I am You will SEE who I am, I will tell you who I am" "Then who are you?" [The Alchemist] I am The maestro that's composin these dope jams Got fiends tappin they arms for that dope slam On the low like the Witness Protection pro-gram Cliques to guerillas with k**as, let 'em ride out Park the tank, open the latch and then I climb out To the atmosphere so I could really find out Who's schemin when I walk around with the shines out I seen 'em, pay no attention I make boss moves Pay kings no attention cause the cash rules Kingpin I'm in on anything that moves It's the Anchorman, I deliver the bad news At least a couple thousand in my pocket, no less Can't even stop to take a breather cause it's no rest Where I'm at, my position's what I know best From California, but I represent the whole West [Fashawn] Uh, they like god-damn Who gives a f** about them blocks, you ran How you walk around with choppers like it's I-ran You grew up in the burbs, you are not the man I was in the kitchen, pots, pans See I'm 'bout action, you plot, plan Pull up to the spot, I stop, they scram Got 'em out in Philly like ock's not playing High definition like Com-Cast Left Coast District, on smash I'm the next addition, just do the math The only missing link to the movement was Fash' You can tell by the ba** that's A-L-C Ask E-V, I'm on my J-O-B So it's never a drought, fiends don't sweat Eastside, but I represent the whole F Product of them Grizzly City pro-jects I get a good sleep when my soul at rest CA but I represent the whole West Coast to the d**h, f** you expect? It's the F "That so you don't have to wonder and try to find out who I am You will see who I am" "Then who are you?" [Evidence] I am Slow Flow that's controlling all these live jams Use myself once again 'til I'm tried, and Proved, but don't lose, he gets vio-lent A starving student that won't move, I'm like why not? Go to the place then let him ride out 'til I'm high -- Got My name in hall of fame, CA and I'mma ride out Eyes open 20/20, he's a white owl No joking, money first, I'm like a tri-band Cell phone on the other side of your land I'm programmed, either way I hold my own cam And film, ain't no f**ing stand I bought my own land Still never ran and never will, god-damn Never gonna knock me off my throne, Plan B is not an option I'm a grown man Known for moving weight, so I'm pro-grams