Songtext von N.O. Shit

It's not what you know, it's what you can prove And I can so prove, that I'm better than you Sweater, neck crew Fuck your dress code, let the Jets through Smelling like, medical See it my way, life from a better view, loser Living life, not making moves - vegetable Might as well be dead Redline in the old school Classy, call that museum riding Yeah, fuck you thought I fell off?, Nah, I fell back Countach put the doors up Call the weed man and a couple hoes up Shooting pool... Thinking 'bout when pops used to bring be to the barber shop That was cool... Bumping smokey, '84 Grand National rolling All I know is sleepin' with one eye open, That N.O shit Jack the Caribbean Queen from Billy Ocean Bring her back before the nigga even notice Smooth sails... Spitta prevail and these counterfeit niggas fail, yea Smooth sails... Spitta prevail and these counterfeit niggas fail, yea All I know is sleepin' with one eye open, That N.O shit All I know is sleepin' with one eye open, That N.O shit All I know is sleepin' with one eye open, That N.O shit All I know is sleepin' with one eye open, That N.O shit