The Wurxs - So Easy lyrics

[Verse Truck North] I could turn a gray sky, blue Make it rain on them girls when I want it to I do it all with ease The illest n***a alive in 501s until my job done n***a please, you've spent a lifetime on your knees I've spent a lifetime with a sk** that's unseen Did the wrath, the math until it came clean And that's true (Hey-yo, do the science of that) I met a chick from Peru, who love Jeru She know all his records, and her girls do too Man, that's my type, I'm so good And I stay fly, top flight, I'm as high as the Wright Brothers First into space, and I erase motherf**ers Then I'm gone from the place without a trace, motherf**ers Cats scared on them dog day afternoon So I'm lapping all of you coons It is I put the pen to the paper and erase cartoons Dancing with the devil, moonlight pale blue On the highway to hell in some wing-tipped shoes Drinking [Pa?rl ??] like a north philly goon Womb to the tomb, been immune to bafoons Hit the bank with a mask like I'm motherf**ing DOOM Girls swept away, I'mma need a bigger broom Take the bride from the groom She hyped now, cause she getting popped like balloons The [songs like crune?] Got me running on fumes, gunning on fools Here come the rain again It's where they try to clock my style like Big Ben Boi-boi where you been, hey, I been in the cut Them n***as heard I was dead in the streets, I'm getting head on the beach Knee-deep in the beep, balls-deep in the freak North Side don't sleep, n***a [Hook] It's easy homes, I could do this all day Believe me homes, this is light work Small things to a giant (to a giant) This ain't for amateurs dog, so don't try it It's easy homes, I could do this all day Believe me homes, this is light work Small things to a giant (to a giant) This ain't for amateurs dog, fam, don't try it [Verse 2] The man and the myth Back off tour, with a plan and a spliff More punch than a fist Going on a murder spree, I got a new list n***as out the pocket, they can't avoid the blitz So I'm cracking s**as bones like I'm finna' make a wish They didn't get the memo that we can't co-exist This is murder by design Black collar crime, where only the strong survives (that's real) So count your nine lives then put them on the line All these rappers want to shine, but these rappers can't rhyme Time after time, on my Cyndi Lauper grind Where these girls just want to have fun, I ain't lyin' Seen their true colors, money-green, none other Soul brother, number one, still the number one stunner And now they all wonder like why, I say it's from the soul I ain't even gotta try (that's De La, n***a) The stakes is high, even more than before Wrong words uttered, now them k**ers at your door Guns on draw, with no regard for law Treat me like Maverick, the way I pull your card Move to get richer, so f** most n***as They tell me North Side, you a Dick, like Richard Dean like Pritchard while I paint the bigger picture That'll put a s**er in submission like I'm Royce Gracie Line them up, shut 'em down, they scared to face me 30 Rocks will have them all gone and Tracy, back on my hustle, man And now I'm on the lamb like a wolf in sheep skin, straight creepin' Eating cheese sandwiches, down for the weekend Locked up with dirty white boys, and Ricans Then back to the hood where they do the most good Can't stand where I stood, (? lil' n***a) [Hook]