Green Cadillac (feat. DJ Battlecat & the Lady of Rage)

The is the Legendary DJ Battlecat With Inglewood's finest, Tia P And the West Coast Queen, Lady of Rage Yo Tia P. talk to em' Yeah I'm feeling myself Preparation and plenty patience, good for my health Last year, hell of a season but I prevailed Man these rappers like old crackers, getting real stale And then I appear We getting checks in the mail at my Inglewood address Please don't equate that the money means no stress Thinking bout the last show, we ain't give em no rest Had fists pumping in the air like a protest, woo woo In the morning I'm drinking champagne, making toast Swimming in my own thoughts. Watch me backstroke Keep you accustom to switching up these rap flows Lyrical, spiritual, radical. Outta control. Ugh Promise they'll never turn me to Sambo Keep my mind sharp. Had to find the right angle Born in the backyard city of the Angles But I been had wings. You can keep the red bull Catch me chilling. Riding 'round minding my business And if you wit it, you can hop in the back of my green Cadillac Just Ride with me, ride with me, ride with me, ride Fly with me, fly with me, fly with me, fly Ride with me, ride with me, ride with me, ride Fly with me, fly with me, fly. Ugh I spy with these big pretty brown eyes The spot Nip died What's and eye for an eye? Don't mean nothing if you still ain't got the vision inside Open up that third eye Stepping on campus, the first time I realized I don't know who bang harder: gangs or D9s HU! Howard University. Get it right Say the wrong H and believe me, we finna fight (Bow) I'm as cool as they come. Even when I was young, I had em like whooo Never lost. Never chasing a trend. What's already been has been. Do you! I got neighborhood vibes with a side of good energy Tia P. rapped it, and Battlecat made the beat Brought heat, like choir robes on revival week Since I'm in the pulpit, gon' let the choir sing Catch me chilling. Riding 'round minding my business And if you wit it, you can hop in the back of my green Cadillac Just Ride with me, ride with me, ride with me, ride Fly with me, fly with me, fly with me fly Ride with me, ride with me, ride with me, ride Fly with me, fly with me, fly. It's The Lady of Rage I rock rough and stuff wit' my afro-centric Artistic, gifted, bumping Nip's Prolific Though we come from the trenches, may we come to our senses Stay spirituality lifted like holistic mystics.This is business as usual Who'd a knew that cruising through the crucible, will turn you into something new You see that green caddie rolling through But did they mention Bishop Don, a magic wand won't stop the Tia P debut Catch me chilling. Riding 'round minding my business And if you wit it, you can hop in the back of my green Cadillac Just Ride with me, ride with me, ride with me, ride Fly with me, fly with me, fly with me fly Ride with me, ride with me, ride with me, ride Fly with me, fly with me, fly. Ugh