We are the makers, and we are The of dreams, come along Nothing less, less
Well, I bet you I get the last laugh, bet you that my funerals packed And the tune you all is my crew's shit New shit or old, it don't Bold I get in the zone where you gather I'm but together with the folks
Not really knowin' where I'm goin' but my goal's to thoughts Devote lots, some fools the ropes to hop Scope the top from above it, love it, leave it alone I believe I'm grown showin' the way the bay for goin' astray, now blowin' away Like that bag in American Beauty, truly And nothing less, nothing
I'm nothin' less than a criminal with minimal Servin' up my customers, a hustler of the Crushin' my afflictions, I'm in the mind, depends on who you ask And I can do anything dependin' on the I tend to be on blast often than not Between a and a hard place, I soften my spot, talkin' a lot
That's if my CD's gettin' But if that's not the then I had nothin' to say My been tight since we was up in the bay Been down for a while, now us as we take it, up and away Somethin' to play when you're laying on the love when I wrote this So I know y'all what I'm sayin' on tracks
less, nothing less And less, nothing less And nothing less, nothing
The first step was birth, now forever cursed to his self-worth The step was belief Had to make move before he even grew teeth The third step, respect He could trip over the next if he's careless next step, number four, was love Can't touch it without steppin' the other three
As he for a moment ignoring the remaining ones He was approachin', focus down at his hands to see what he was holdin' Nothin', empty, no choice but to goin' The fifth felt like a misstep, it was a re-evaluation of the first four The anxiety, of what it hurts for Caught in somewhere between the earths core and the first
he finally made it to step six He no longer see it for what it is All of his and family and life were askew Number six had been by the previous two The last step, the seventh, was the only left kept him outside of Heaven One last breath and could be pleasant Life through death, man's lesson
less, nothing less
Nothing less, god bless the days I rest in mess called 'life' Trying to be the best for the dressed Female, but she just hell In the well, I drown pieces of my soul Born to rebel, I'm the black Dean of the underground Yellin' at shows like in Cali, I blow rhyme under the trees Wanabee's talk shit all day, but got a tape to play Nothing to say so they bite the next man Like they gonna him the best man In this crusade, the future black like taye diggs' forehead We go ahead and let the whack break our spirit
Nothing less, less, nothing less
I know my are high but I refuse to lay low No compromises, only improvises, from I manifest in the mind Even though they say, "No", I through if it's true You know those type of questions are asked in a playful manner So if assumptions are wrong, they can act it's a joke? "What do you do for a living?", that's the they spoke they first heard that I wrote to stay alive While they're workin' nine to
I just as hard as you but got a different focus And while you on me I'ma be all that I am All of Siam, while others run at the mouth with to show I'ma use what I know, manipulating my From here to there, I origami the From what is unsuitable to something beautiful The is legendary, and nothing less