We are the makers, and we are The dreamers of dreams, along less, nothing less
Well, I bet you that I get the laugh, bet you that my funerals packed And the you all blast is my crew's shit New shit or old, it matter Bold I get in the zone where you gather I'm alone but with the folks
Not really knowin' I'm goin' but my goal's to provoke thoughts Devote lots, show fools the ropes to hop the top from above it, love it, then leave it alone I believe that I'm grown the way Owin' the bay for goin' astray, now blowin' Like that bag in Beauty, truly blessed And nothing less, less
I'm nothin' less than a criminal with convictions 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 on the task I tend to be on blast often than not Between a rock and a hard place, I my spot, talkin' a lot
That's if my CD's played 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 watch us as we take it, up and Somethin' to play you're laying on back Felt the love when I wrote So I know feelin' what I'm sayin' on tracks
Nothing less, less And nothing less, nothing And nothing less, less
The first step was birth, now cursed to analyze his self-worth The step was belief Had to make that move before he even grew The step, respect awareness He could trip over the next step if he's That next step, four, was love touch it without steppin' the other three above
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 step felt like a misstep, it was a re-evaluation of the first The anxiety, fear of it hurts for Caught in somewhere between the earths core and the floor
When he made it to step six He no longer see it for what it is All of his views and and life were askew Number six had twisted by the previous two The step, the seventh, was the only thing left kept him outside of Heaven One last breath and everything could be Life death, man's final lesson
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Nothing less, god bless the I rest in this mess called 'life' Trying to be the best for the best Female, but she brings hell In the well, I drown pieces of my soul Born to rebel, I'm the black Dean of the underground Yellin' at like rallys in Cali, I blow rhyme under the trees talk shit all day, but don't got a tape to play Nothing genuine to say so they bite the man Like they gonna make him the man In this crusade, the looks black like taye diggs' forehead We can't go ahead and let the whack break our
Nothing less, less, nothing less
I my expectations are high but I refuse to lay low No compromises, only improvises, what I manifest in the mind Even they say, "No", I follow through if it's true You know those type of questions That are in a playful manner So if assumptions are wrong, they can act like it's a "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' to five
I work 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 I know, manipulating my flow From here to there, I origami the From what is considered unsuitable to beautiful The is legendary, and nothing less