| «Ladies and gentlemen, without no further adieu |
| I’d like to introduce to you» |
| The hottest though; lock’n’load |
| Brand new, Evidence, the people want, here you go Back again, never left, street hop, no ref |
| Pack them in, capacity, maximum, no less |
| Attractin them; old folks askin him |
| Turn my music down — understand I’m passionate |
| Up late, no sleep, grind hard, go deep |
| What’s meant to be will be, it’s no accident |
| Years overdue, the solo comin soon |
| A world premier, face the moment of truth |
| Crash course, smart enough to understand percentages |
| Some put in work, never reaped any benefits |
| Both middle fingers up, pointed at the industry |
| Not yet, but when the cat’s gone you’ll be missin me This my life, I hope you listenin |
| Windows down, system up, let’s go, we makin history |
| They say it’s not my time but I keep on movin |
| Cause — I know, I know, I know |
| Though they don’t see my mind it won’t stop my movement |
| Cause — I know, I know, I know |
| Here I go again On my own, same road ever known |
| Only child, wild pops, didn’t cry, born alone |
| Twelve/ten/seven-six, flow heaven sent |
| One-nine-nine-oh, call him Evidence |
| To hear one rhyme and one line’s flow |
| Call it medicine, never been the same ever since |
| I’m a man, got bills, dead Presidents |
| Coincidentally what I love pays rent |
| Coincidentally I’m on top of my game |
| The more I think, the more ink sinks to my pain |
| And it’s a new day, so I expect the worst |
| Don’t quite need a vest, still watch for strays |
| What’s it come to, what else to say? |
| Shaq’s a cop, and the Lakers ain’t runnin L.A. |
| Shit is crazy out there, they pullin 180's out there |
| I guess I’ll never change my ways |
| They’ll never understand the flow |
| I know, I know, I know |
| And I don’t need new friends, I keep the ones I know |
| (Yeah I know) I know, I know, I know (I know who my friends are) |
| And I heard around the way I can’t make it on my own |
| (My own?) I know, I know, I know |
| (Let them talk, I know what they say) |
| But this is, all I got, all I breathe, all I know |
| I know, I know, I know (I don’t know what else there is) |
| «Go out on my own, somethin that I gotta do» |
| «I didn’t leave my group, it’s just time we all expanded» |
| «Go out on my own, somethin that I gotta do» |
| «The Weatherman lands, ready to drop shit» |
| «Go out on my own, somethin that I gotta do» |
| «I didn’t leave my group, it’s just time we all expanded» |
| «Go out on my own, somethin that I gotta do» |
| «The rain is on the way because the weatherman predict it» |
| «Go out on my own, somethin that I gotta do» |
| «I didn’t leave my group, it’s just time we all expanded» |
| «Go out on my own, somethin that I gotta do» |
| And that’s me |
| «Go out on my own, somethin that I gotta do» |
| «I didn’t leave my group, it’s just time we all expanded» |
| «Go out on my own, somethin that I gotta do» |
| (I know, I know, I know) |
| Yeah, as we procede |
| We lettin it all out |
| It’s the Weatherman LP |
| Let’s get into this shit |
| Spin that back |