Boaz - Mathematics lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

Yeah, it's mathematics, yeah

(Verse)

Been huntin' in 65 days outta the year

Neva catch a nigga often square

They notice me from they TV

Stop and then stare

(Verse)

Cartier frames, Gambier luggage

They luv it how I fog the tunes and rugby ruggeds

Fuck it, park the Benz, swerve the bucket

Jump out on any block, my hand on my musket

Look how they did my nigga Dub last month

Just smoke one, didn't really know it'd be his last blunt

We talk about how niggas be hatin' now, we eatin'

Fightin' on the inside, say it's so deceivin'

A man must adapt from the seasons

Money or God, what you believe in?

What you hear now is more than anotha verse

Was born a gangsta, dammit, it's a bloody curse

My momma said show respect to mother earth

My poppa said always put yo rubber first

You can check the mathematics, my science is the highest speed of understandin'

I plan to put fertile seeds and land and expand like atom

The fertile seed of man

Look what I did with a couple G's and hand

Talkin' worldwide, overseas, Japan

London, Paris, Cairo, Singapore, Germany

Live a ill legacy, live for eternity

Foreva, providin' the game need providin'

I'm the product doctor to give this shit surgery

First I feel the beat from my beat to my head

My pin bled, it saw my picture like needle in threads

It be so clear that you can see me and stand

You can start feedin' yo stomach while feedin' yo head

(Hook)

Simple mathematics

Mathematics x6

(Verse 2)

I'm into addin' up, als calculatin'

They love to count the money, god, us rappers masons

Watch how we flip this shit on display

They say the niggas gettin' rich just to give it away

Nah, walk in the shoes of a poor little ghetto boy

Just a lil money is a whole 'notha can of glory

My project, shawty says she'll bag it for me

All week I had a kitchen like a laboratory

Not a block can function till the flag man wave

We gon' start construction

Master mason, mold the brick from clay

Cuz the life ain't nothin' but a math equation

Yeah, like 1 plus 1 equal 2, don't it?

That's why we on the corner with the stoop on it

Movin' big weight right there on the milk tray

Pop the top out just so we can ? on it

So how you got it crack like a jumpshot

Nigga, how you wanna stamp on a gunshot?

Welcome to the mind of a mobster

Gangsters multiply, dividin' then conquer

It's simple