Godfather 4 (Clean)

Chicago you're still shootin' up

And Boston y'all still shootin' up

Yeah

And Queensbridge stay shootin' up

Even in Wichita it's wicked y'all

You see a mic stand lit up under the spotlight

A silhouette of a man slayin' beats that knock right

I treasure whenever niggas or rhetoricals hit

Orchestral tracks and nail it smooth black velvet

And rap intelligent but then it's just a low percent

Who blow on some Nas BIG and Hova s**t

No offense but I was over with findin' young spitters whose names I remember

Dave Jay Rozay

Dissin' your idols kill your future 'less your idol souped up

Jamaica Ave Nas cherry drop couped up

Still hittin' clubs grimy niggas occasionally shoot up

Bang-bang pow-pow these snorters still toot up

My dead granddad came to my cousin through a psychic

I don't really like it pay prices for afterlife advice gets

Kinda double jumbled prefer to take my chances

Who gets out alive Nobody got the answers

All we got is questions

I told my b***h she hit the genetic lottery

Love it when she lie to me

A friendship is built over time and trust too

But trust is a contract that constantly needs to be renewed

For peace and solitude

Peace and solitude p-p-p-peace and solitude

Trust me and love me I trust you and love you

Could you could you could you really show love

Like a tree fallin' in the middle of the forest

Nobody heard your s**t drop it's really garbage

How come rappers you claimin' I got my style from

Never pile one-tenth of my mint

No diss to them men who got it in this is now that was then

Different style different Benz it's clear there's a difference

You resortin' to uh distortin' the truth

Grindin' my offspring needs juice walk in my shoes

Yo big bro I'm from the ice pick era light-skinned terror

Thought I could sell this ** until my life get better

Hieroglyphics got 'em tatted on us so it's hard to miss us

Reminiscin' my uncle sniffin' the Lionel Richie

Soul Train over breakfast Lexus across the Triborough

They not thorough how you my brother You not Errol

Soul Train over breakfast Lexus across the Triborough

You not thorough you not my brother you not Jungle

A whisper of death a kiss of life

From Sade lips my wish for life

My neck wearin' exotic material so excited I'm still here with you

I cried about it with a sinister smile

What's notable I been winnin' awhile I'm a dazzler

Ancient astronaut from the Dogon Tribe gangster tatted up

Time travelin' Nas how I'm unravelin' this major paper

And blast niggas like a Navy laser

System activated board the cabin orderly fashion

I'm glad you made it I'm the captain flight time three minutes

Won't be servin' lunch or dinner

Your comfort is my concern you could burn it if you feel it

We'll be cruisin' at forty thousand feet

Your in-flight movie is Godfather 4starrin' me and Dave East

First class for the whole flight go 'head and lean your seat back

No lunch or dinner menu but got champagne if you drink that

Stewardesses models gelato you could bring it on

The pilot cool I snuck in the cabin so I could see the storm

Joe Clark the one that they leanin' on

I just took my shoes off shorty across the aisle look like Lena Horne

Forty thousand feet my wifi still crackin'

You niggas is still packin' this flight about to land

Pick your seat up secure your area clean up your mess

Half the seats Louis Vuitton we double G'd up the rest

We don't even acknowledge the ones you seem to impress

Don't forget your charger we could fly whenever be my guest