storytellin 'cazo (feat. daydream Masi & Talen Ted)

Ayo cuz you remember you going thru that lil Know what I'm saying, lil sitcheiation know what I'm saying With em, you know you had to, know what I'm saying I'm tryna remember though You know you had to had to put ya grown man on You know what I'm talking bout You was tellin' me Ohhh Ohhh Bout that one day Yeah Yeah We was sittin' in the studio And everything Yeah My boy Kels He going thru the same thing man Why don't you get my boy hip man Help him out Aight, cool, I got him Mashed the break just for red light sake Pissed that I'm late Compadre sat passenger I ruffle thru tapes P-O-P eyes at right My left side rear view intervals tenacious Interacted with ghetto placements Fumbling with insecurities from my mirror reads Fade on Kid N Play coat letterman Walsh J CAZO The same one from young traveling Norphy boarders For higher learning Mingling with the Donny Stump supporters Yeah I seen this clown around the metropolitan Politicin' and witnessed chedda' lanes He was in Gumby thin beedie beeds His do, poverty threw Put girly against my window Breath foggy from spews Who do I choose on some Chrissy Bender to surrender The light green Yankin' of Howard, I remember Just like that, I balance Two realities for good Wow my profiles stoundin' I'm Tre Stylin' in the Hood "If you wanna see, my Fantasy Come ride with me Thru the hood" "If you wanna see The dream I dream Come ride with me Thru the hood" That day was on Coppola and Pachino Directed actions Minus the actin' and green scenos The black and mild mist Contested the wind Over indulging thru stress lungs Of 9-5 men On a foot drill My youngin met steel Gripped the strap with his shirt Pocket rocket watch his prints Can't merge Negro pigeons Parade the sky, color gray Oil pastel, Pali spices Was the Howard street smell At the family dollar spot WHOPTOVIENS Hope to be hole again Guazin' holding skin Rolling in Brotha this one geek Was tweak top shelf Puppy had him Throwing imaginary balls To himself These were the breaks Buck eye stated l, quivers The inner Lotharioics get Tiago Splitered Voice to deliver, all in all Is what I'm statin Experience in your making Determines permanent shapings "If you wanna see, my Fantasy Come ride with me Thru the hood" "If you wanna see The dream I dream Come ride with me Thru the hood" That's same day, Later on the North Clocking 10 and 2 Left Ms. Ziemanski In Spanish to visit Duce Yeah We go back like Value City Timbos Nintendo six foes Patterson Park, teal Impala windows Paid my loyal fees The game is free Envoy parking, window down Now all I see is teeth Approachin' Boo Boo's stairs He signaled stay there 20 'Sistin the rello Started twartin' his chair Man we ain't going nowhere Stay true to Jon You're bigger than early Morgue visits and Bail bonds A month later I spot ya face on Front pagers Gave you, a Charlie Joyner for Ya untamed vapors So when we speak I give the game You gave back To me Finish line Past our journeys' Mark's gradually I represent the ones Where mothers Have lost sons Yeah, my piece In streets is my mental Ray gun "If you wanna see, my Fantasy Come ride with me Thru the hood" "If you wanna see The dream I dream Come ride with me Thru the hood"