[Verse 1 - Daniel Son] I run the race, when I started from the gate Pimp shot his ho in the ass so she shot him in the face Wish I was there, we could have dropped him in the lake From the evils that men do, I've lost some of my faith Never found it Some hear the facts and get astounded When you gotta go through it And there ain't no way around it I felt the pain, so I figure better drown it Shorty cooking in a thong, booty very rounded It's the type of sight that make you shed a tear for a blind man Started chasing money very second the time ran Sound like a fine plan, fly through the highland Slap the pan optics on the boat, hit the side scan Couldn't find the competition, they don't fuckin' exist Hunger pains have my stomach in twist Remember days, there was only moldy buns in the fridge If I die before I'm rich, throw me under the bridge [Hook] Find me cheffing in the place Where the oxygen ain't safe Every time that I cook up I put caution on the tape Make a half a million Lock a hundred in the safe In the race I salute the ones that's running up the pace [Verse 2 - Daniel Son] They heard Sonzarelli was gone but now he back in town They was talking like I wouldn't come back around Na, who dat? I'm where the hot pursuit at Brought some chicken to my girl with the ass And told her stew that Say I'm rude, follow the rules, I couldn't do that Dreams of the Q7, got em with the roof rack 12, tryin to figure where the crew at Young gunners missed they fucking targets Like there was no one to shoot at Nowadays, the ends get crazy, a lot of wild shit A lot of violence, lots of hand to hand vile shit Hookers fucking on the same couch that they child sits We ain't pulling over the whip, we let the tires skid I'm like a young Johnny Depp with the classics Drive to Vegas on a head full of acid I only ever have 1 question and I ask it All that really matters is the bread in the basket [Hook] Find me cheffing in the place Where the oxygen ain't safe Every time that I cook up I put caution on the tape Make a half a million Lock a hundred in the safe In the race I salute the ones that's running up the pace
Read the complete lyrics to "Restoration" by Daniel Son & Futurewave from the album "Pressure Cooker" in 2018. On Lyrks you can follow along with the full text, explore the artist's discography, and discover related songs. The track is often categorized under Underground Rap, Boom Bap, Hardcore Rap.
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