a picture, raw like the first coat Send my old man a note to keep his phone on My little cuz'll know cheap tricks are homegrown Travel to a place sweeter
Blaze with a face melter, go fish, pigeon itchin for a pit to put the pig in, scalped bottom feeder, nose bleeder, cheap seats, to the meat eater sweeps
homes going for the two point conversion I'm so hood that Ludacris should have been on the original version But this is the remix With the cheap tricks
time won't see parole imagine life as a convict that's getten' old plus with tha drama we're lookin out for your babies mama taken risks, while keepin' cheap tricks
you from eight sides Esoteric and Vinnie got semis from Celph Titled Space throw grenades King Syze got the rifles Call Ap, when he react you fallin' back Cheap
me stiff like Stay Flow Cause your woman loves the way my voice sound when the tape slow Better stay more than 50 feet away from my space so They won'
that?) Say something (I dare you), say something [Verse 1: Talib Kweli] The lord chief rocker, I'm colder than meatlockers My people keep throwin' it up like cheap
blood begin to heat? Call off your dogs 'cause I am no fox Turn off your white light My alibi is rock tight Your night stick, cheap trick is pullin'
we can do it, But sometimes when I'm alone like this I wonder just who can see through it. Bargains and sacrifices. Cheap tricks, cheaper devices. What
to the finest of diamonds Along this ladder we climbing Constantly running into problems Trying to figure out and find ways that we can solve 'em She said she needed space
won't see parole imagine life as a convict that's getten' old plus with tha drama we're lookin out for your babies mama taken risks, while keepin' cheap tricks