Escobar lyrics

[Intro — Goodfellas sample]
As far back I as could remember
I always wanted to be a gangster

[Verse 1]
Hey, pass the spliff and let me light it
I’m hanging with the titans, I’m eyeing to take the top
Possess the belt of Orion, ridin’ with LOGICLUB
f*ck the corporate giants, I’m eyeing to spread the love
The reason I be defyin’ the tyrants and politicians
Proudly in competition for money and tall hoes
And yet the public forgives ‘em
I’m driven to make a change
Spittin’ this propane
So listen and get addicted like money and cocaine
Watch me switch it, I’m shiftin’ on four lanes
Shootin’ with position it’s somethin’ like a Cobain
Blow your mind like Coltrane
I give you that supply in this verbally dope game
I’m dope man

[Refrain]
Yeah, so what’cha want from me?
What’cha want
What’cha want from me?
Heh, yeah, what’cha want from me?
What’cha want
What’cha want from me?
[Chorus]
A little bit of weed
A bit of crack
A little bit of me, what’cha think about that?
A bit of weed
I like that
A little bit of me
Let me bring it right back yeah
Yeah

[Verse 2]
As a youngin’ I promised to follow dreams
And it’s funny how this life ain’t everything that it seems
The bigger picture, I wanna know what it means
I figured I’d get more figgas by stickin’ to my beliefs
I’m a fiend, a money-making machine, if you didn’t know
I ain’t tryin’ to fake it or ever make it identical
So baby let me switch your flow:
I don’t f*ck around, unless I’m f*cking with this inner flow
Get a bro on the mic, to do it better
To touch you with a speech that p*sses like a Baretta
With a hundred rounds, I might be hated in the underground
Chillin’ in the cloud
I ain’t never ever comin’ down
This rap sh*t is an addiction
I’m wishin’ that this could turn to somethin’ more than fiction
The mission, is to make it just like Quentin
Tarantino if you were to ask another question
I’m a Reservoir bast*rd, they act hard, facts are
You be looking stupid when you act smart
I’m running circles ‘round your mind like a trackstar
Workin’ hard until I be the master
[Bridge]
I push flows and pack rhymes, I stack dimes for days
A modern-day don, you say
I push flows and pack rhymes, stack dimes for days
And I’m tryna be a don today, so I ask

[Refrain]
What’cha want from me?
What’cha want
What’cha want from me?
Now, what’cha want from me?
What’cha want
What’cha want from me?

[Chorus]
A little bit of weed
A bit of crack
A little bit of me, what’chu think about that?
A bit of weed
I like that
A little bit of me
Let me kill it like that, yeah

[Outro]