Lyrics Overture (with Omari Hardwick) - Omari Hardwick , Tank
I
use
the
mic
like
a
walkie-talkie
Cali
love
with
a
bite
of
Milwaukee
DMV
in
my
bloodline,
I
done
start
wars
with
a
jabberwocky
Eye
of
the
tiger,
call
a
nigga
Rocky
The
finish
line
between
humble
and
cocky
Use
verse
and
rhyme
to
extend
the
time
for
others
Crumble
every
clock
I
see
with
a
twelve
followin'
behind
my
brothers
Call
me
the
mothership,
my
music
for
the
mothers
I
been
a
motherfucker
Undercover
like
a
super
man,
make
a
woman
wonder
Make
a
hater
my
lover
But,
equally,
I
been
a
rubber
band
without
elasticity
Been
a
trap
man
drastically
stuck
in
the
gutter
A
fallen
star
never
to
be
discovered
An
inmate
with
a
number
but
orange
was
never
my
color
Double
my
entendre
Rap
'til
I
can
sell
my
bars
to
the
highest
sucker
R&B
money
wrapped
in
a
young
thugger
Keep
my
beats
on
repeat
like
they
stu-stutter
Pretty
on
some
Ali
I
done
become
the
Thrilla
in
Manila
New
Jack
City
on
some
pain,
probably
Call
a
brother
Duh
Duh
Duh
But
my
train
done
been
wobbly
as
any
other
Big
body
truck
in
the
mud
Or
the
feet
that
grew
from
the
concrete
'Til
I'm
big
as
Jigga
and
the
nigga
he
came
up
under
I
went
from
notorious
to
glorious
I
flew
above
them
storms,
wrestlin'
with
thunder
'Til
I
be
one,
a
Neo-Morpheus
And
by
the
time
I
be
six
I
knew
I
was
more
than
his
Is
what
it
is,
this
is
how
I
feel
Like
a
one-man
force
of
a
nature
strong
in
my
mind
'Til
you
go
on-line
orderin'
my
kind
to
savage
your
shit
And
with
them
lines
I
just
spit
I
hope
you're
recording
this
skit
This
ain't
no
average
shit
I'm
hood-born,
a
dark
form
with
a
candlestick
I'm
rockin'
with
the
good
Lord
and
His
manuscript
The
ghost
of
the
too-poor-to-rock-sandals
kid
And
before
I
could
handle
all
of
this
I
was
hard
to
walk
a
mile
in
my
own
shit
A
prodigal
smile
with
a
poem
losin'
that
glow
it
used
to
give
I
was
two
roads
diverged,
I
chose
the
narrowest
I
done
seen
them
doors
close
like
pharaohs
did
I
been
the
afterparty
to
my
own
show,
ya
dig?
I
just
needed
to
know,
can
I
live?
Like
Hov
did
way
back
when
Then
lo
and
behold,
these
old
wings
found
some
wind
Dealt
with
the
stings
from
them
arrows
I
felt
within
And
elevated
to
where
them
sparrows
been
'Til
that
became
equal
with
the
skies
them
eagles
swim
But
if
height
reflects
how
slight
life
done
slipped
I
been
right
with
the
lowest
of
the
invalid
No
fight
left
in
my
battleship
A
kite
with
broken
ribs
Bleek
Gilliam
with
a
busted
lip
No
Mo'
Better
Blues,
just
a
permanent
bruise
where
the
horn
used
to
fit
Low
like
where
the
throw
up
is
Low
like
a
roach's
crib
Low
like
slow
to
get
up
on
the
count
of
ten
To
keep
it
all
the
way
five
hundred,
low
as
your
basement,
wasted
Dazed
and
too
confused
to
find
my
placement
Nightmares
of
degradation
When
I
was
a
kid
I
used
to
dream
of
this
kind
of
graduation
Now
I'm
on
some
Tom
Hanks,
I
done
got
too
big,
but
Still
a
bad
boy
gettin'
paid
for
them
toys
I
play
station,
I
give
thanks
And
use
God's
noise
as
a
celebration
I'ma
sing
with
that
thing
for
your
soul's
masturbation
I'ma
bring
enough
king
to
control
your
manifestation
And
you
gon'
scream
with
anticipation
While
you
turn
from
all
the
lil'
boy-girls
they
play
on
your
radio
stations
This
man
done
reappeared
when
the
world
is
filled
with
fear
and
intrepidation
The
screen
got
the
same
scene
It
just
seems
too
many
Elvises
done
left
the
building
to
believe
the
motivation
The
people
fiendin'
for
that
old
feelin'
So
the
big
Tank
just
pulled
back
into
the
station
This
time
with
a
blue
and
red
light
in
the
basement
This
that
new
height
we
chasin'
I'm
here
to
serve
you
with
a
new
found
dedication
Same
food
for
thought
through
sound,
just
made
it
where
you
can
better
taste
it
Use
what
I
sing
now
and
never
for
the
best
of
nations
And
the
rest
for
the
ones
brown
who
don't
feel
blessed
enough
to
make
it
I
done
cleaned
the
mess
up,
no
more
cryin'
Just
a
brave
lion
standin'
atop
Mount
Zion
I
come
to
you
open
and
naked
I
come
to
you
knowin'
without
hesitation
Fifty
thousand
waitin'
for
my
shit
I'ma
give
you
every
last
drop
of
it
Until
we
all
on
the
same
trip
to
destination
Come
fuck
with
it,
my
elevation
1 You Mean More (feat. Luke James and Major)
2 I Promise
3 Do You (feat. Keith Sweat and Candice Boyd)
4 No Cap (feat. Dantè, Dontaÿ, Dunteá)
5 Champion
6 WWJD
7 Elevation (feat. Carvena Jones)
8 Overture (with Omari Hardwick)
9 Our Song
10 Somebody Else (feat. JoJo)
11 This (feat. Shawn Stockman and Omari Hardwick)
12 I Don't Think You're Ready
13 Dirty (Remix) [feat. Chris Brown, Feather & Rahky]
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