Put Them on Anyways

When sensei die how long will you sit and cry/ first you gotta see if his toast had boysenberry poison/ or if his tea was laced with fenty/ but if the causes are natural / wish him well in the astral / you must tighten up your styles/ from the clouds teacher smiles/ you been trainin hoes lookin you refrainin/

When sensei die how long will you sit and cry?

Man mourns / many hearts torn/ dojo lost a bit of mojo/ time for you to lead the congregation/ hoe the garden for the vegetation/ clear the dorms/ steam press the uniforms/ weapon katas/ the style has more bravada / you needa drink, man try’s to fight you in a bar/ man didn’t you just see me hadouken that car?

When sensei die how long will you cry?

Dreams on your head like a fitted /You wanna be on lottery dream house with a mil ticket/ gotta big family gonna have to split it/dates pillin up like they pitted/ times wastin you gone have to go and get it/

You done had visions of a love/ you and ya boo wanna be snug / hand in glove/ but now you single as a mug/ you don’t want a single plot in the mud/ you wanna be married and double buried/searching for your person hi and low/ keep improving let me see you go

Evil lurks evil works chasin ya down/ you got Extra pounds/ sinkin in abyss playa don’t drown/ it’s time to get that body right/ mind and soul/ reach and take hold / pull your anchor up and go

Stress seeking success/ sweat sizzles on a family crest / that you’re making from scratch / you’re one in a billion batch/ how does one see a break, and then catch?/ ain’t no given up in you/ you gonna do what you gotta do and go/ this I know

Ammunition stockpiled/ under the rug, under the tile there’s more/ second floor behind the door, there’s more/ good father rhymes they, never run out/ smoke inhalation coma, they never run out/

When max Julien shook my hand/ that’s goldy man/ the game from a 100,000 pimps shot through me / smiled like he knew me / timing/ this some different type of rhyming/ gold and silver rings just come to me/ paper and metal money/ for some reason bitches play with they locks / when I come around with some shiny rocks /

Roll up the spyro/ dates from Cairo / crates of Thai gold/ fate to wet and mold/ gamin in the game I’m in/ the mood is back to back wins/ the scene drone view of dolphin fins/ the dream mon frère is the cream can’t fit in the Frigidaire