Evidence- We a'int same folks, Chain spokes and car doors Its a'int star wars, I'ts reservoir dogs I got that feeling Fash, Hands to the ceiling pact
Fashawn- I roll with winners Ev, Just check the score board Drop it in four stores, Floor like a Ford Explorer Hit the gas hear my engine roar
Evidence- Hit the task with a vengeance, still less is more Take heed to the message taught, Thats what the lessons for
Fashawn- Engineer press record, I set it off like a mother fucking broke alarm Pass the mic let me exercise my vocal chords The weather man predicted we finna half a storm
Evidence- Cats and Dogs, They got high with the rifle Different ways to get there, never thought of flight school while I'm on the red eye Looking out my left eye, Think of Lisa Lopez, Staring at the clouds then loose my focus I hit the roaches in the ash tray, Spray the bugs with the bat spray Thumps in the drum until my last day
Fashawn- In the zone smoking, Dumbing out doors open Left coastin, Campaigning and promotin Champagne and mimosas, Hennessy and cola A remedy for most of us, Fucked up promotions It kills me, I'll never be important as the ocean No matter how many millions they put up for promotion Im living for the future, They living for the moment
Evidence- Im livin to be drivin just hitt'em with devotion There's different tokens, hoping one pays the game The other is a little taste of memory lane Some wishin the decision is made, new kitchen a chain Same price bitch decision a day, Im the needle still hid in the hay They never dock my pay, while I'm sittin on the dock of the bay
Chorus- You better listen, Listen up Listen, Lend me your ears, Listen Lets get one thing clear We not the same, and I a'int holdin back, Listen Im lettin go, Listen Im stayin here,Listen As long as your willin to listen
Evidence- Whether blue or white collar workers, I relate with oddest verses Demanded back by female fans, Witness matrimony, Wedding bands, Hands clap My lands stacked fat, With no resale plans I stepped out of my house, Quick fast with a passion The names Shawn stop callin him Fashion I stay strong went longer then a past time From the lip, It was writtin in class time Its been that, skinnish struggled in gym class Mini bunnies were already on my dick fast Full of cum, Maybe someday i'll hit that Years pasts she's and lady with a new mismatch Son she won, I watch the sun shine oddly The clock said time don't waist for nobody I miss shit being modest, paying homage, I guess the hour glass was just being honest
Fashawn- I know tomorrow a'int promised, sometimes i wanna escape Vacate to the Bahamas, we're going MIA Somewhere else for a day, I keep so much bottled in don't know what to say I hit the 41 cruise around town in a daze, With a blunt in my ear and a frown my face Found out my baby has a baby on the way, Now im trying to find a job Get considered moving yay, Just the trails and tribulations of a nigga from CA Same shit different day, Never finished on the page, Then its to the stage Every record we drop, But question it not Me and Evidence connecting the dots, so just stop and
Chorus- Take a listen, Listen up Listen, Lend me your ears, Listen Lets get one thing clear We not the same, and I a'int holdin back, Listen Im lettin go, Listen Im stayin here,Listen As long as your willin to listenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
