Conant Gardens

Where we come from is a place we call Conant Gardens (Motown)

We get the shit started, if you every hear us say McNic'-Nic'

It's going down like that Range Rover

When ladies see you, they catch a love hangover

Day or a night if you wanna stay over

You better have the will to bend over, yo, baby (Take off your clothes, it's time)

Conqueror, come back to give some of that old

Sexual, actual

Factual, the Mac'll bring you the raw

With gigantic loads, yes, Mac'll bring you the raw (Yo, yo)

The azurite, get down with it

You can't fathom these brothers fantastic, huh

I heard you cry when I dipped that ass in some plastic, huh

How could you master genuine rappin' bastards? (Bastards)

Because you asked us if we could bring you past this

Fascists, 'cause we turn this rap shit into something tragic

I didn't wanna have to put you in some action, uh

I know you asked but did you really wanna have it?

See, I cause havoc like a loaded automatic

Blaow, how do you like me now?

****, you know my style, say word

I'm from the city where we're known for slangin' pounds of herb

Getting dough low's a must, the money makin', it's— yo

The never faking, it's creating shit that's taking your ho

After the show, you know I step up in the place

When I step up in the place

My image is strong enough to hold me back, the tools you lack

The skills to build, lyrics to kill, 'cause I deal

Caps to peel, image too real

Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it (Come on, come on)

Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on (Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it)

Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it (Yo)

Do it, do it , do it, do it, come on, do it

Back again from the bank, baby, counting my change

Chains for most of these cats probably cop my rings

Quick, fast, and always got a way to get cash (Word up)

Whiplash is what you get when you mashing the gas, if you ask me

You might catch me in my rental

Won't catch me in tinted windows, might catch me on residentals

Or various instrumentals, and yo

Got a whole crew, and my crew is monumental, and yo

You need to lo and behold these innuendos (Yo)

It's justified talk, Mac'll come in with tracks

You relaxed (And?)

My rhyme is universal like elastic, huh

I hope you feel me like you feel your pastor

Whether you Baptist or you, you Catholic

See, it don't matter 'cause we mastered this rap shit

Pockets get fatter 'cause it's hitting so immaculate

You like the way it goes down when S attacks it, it will get tragic

When the the S is on a mission again, so listen

Relax take a seat in the place, it's livin'

Living up to expectations and still rippin'

With rhymes and still in the chrome, dippin'

Cruise the neighborhood, it's just local pimpin'

As for my memory, we were meant to be

I am the soul Melchizedek from the D

One with the world, ever see who got the key?

Its gonna take a master, yeah, the S, S

Where we come from is a place we call Conant Gardens

Motown, gettin' shit started

We don't stop, nah, we don't quit

We just do it, do it, do it, do it, do it

Do it, do it, do it, do it and do it (Come on, do it, do it)

Come on, come on, come on, come on for me

Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it (Yo, yo, yo, yo)

What? What you gon'—

What you gon' play now?

Bobby, I don't know