DJ Premier & Bumpy Knuckles - Eyeneverputmy4cusaway lyrics

[Intro: Bumpy Knuckles] Always payed attention to, how many cats I would rock with or who I worked with On projects and everything 'cause, you know, what's important, is To stay focused on the growth, of your brand, you know, every mc is a brand You whether you won't admit it or not You know alot of cats out here screamin, how they just love hip hop so much And they rock for the love and all that, wish I could walk into Best Buy and say yo! I've been buyin from y'all for mad years yo And it would be my honor, if y'all let me rock one of them flat screens right there.......word... PREMO!!! BUMPY KNUCKLES!!! DJ PREMIER!!! LET'S RIDE [Verse One: Bumpy Knuckles] Used to be money in the hood, then crabs started havin baby crabs And all them n***as wanted to be Scarface While I stayed on my Oliver Stone, enroll images Bodyin top mc's you lost scrimmages Mic on ampid, the warior holla is how I stamp it Stash box, popped open We at war for the people, loyalty's a damn maker (WORD) Steal royalties a deal braker CHECK! Mic check one, two, is what I do Before I spit that real n***a sh** at you And feed you that mc tsunami, then I have you n***as cryin for your mommy Punk try me, come on [Chorus: DJ Premier scratchin sample from "In Da Club" by 50 Cent] (Bumpy Knuckles) F-F-F-F-F-F-F-F-Focus man (I never put my focus away) (Word! Come On! Underground boom bap Bump's droppin!) F-F-F-F-F-F-F-F-Focus man (I mix it with the vocals I lay) (WHAT! OG's show the streets really what's poppin) [Verse Two: Bumpy Knuckles] Come on! Peep n***as verses, subliminal b**h sh** I b**h slap rappers who b**h quick Eye swole bisquick (POW!) Huh! Hit you with the biscuit And grab the mic and bu*ter the room, like a biscuit Soaked into the mind of rhymes that make you feel like you can do it Like the Nike sign f** what you wear Can you right these rhymes, that don't conform Can you spit 'em over and over in cla**ic form Yo! Streets playin dirty, a hot sixteen a get you thirty, years When keepin it real goes wrong black man, I put the pen to composition Destroy competition, a soldier's in position I'm loyal to my pen, you loyal to your chain That you bought with your lil' advance and knock c**aine Real n***as got their hammers out, my n***as wildin out I think you better leave the violence out.......GRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!! [Chorus: DJ Premier scratchin sample from "In Da Club" by 50 Cent] (Bumpy Knuckles) F-F-F-F-F-F-F-F-Focus man (I never put my focus away) (Come On! Underground boom bap Bump's droppin!) F-F-F-F-F-F-F-F-Focus man (I mix it with the vocals I lay) (OG's show the streets really what's poppin) [Verse Three: Bumpy Knuckles] I was born a follower, who learned to lead Amongst low lives, sh** bags who burn in greed Criticize me when you reach my level, until then Just admire my style of fire, it's fire I build on mistakes and learn from 'em Study my enemies and learn from 'em, then never turn from 'em (WORD!) The higher you fly, the smaller you appear to the eye Of those hate waited n***as on grown level.......DEVILS!!!! [Chorus: DJ Premier scratchin sample from "In Da Club" by 50 Cent] (Bumpy Knuckles) F-F-F-F-F-F-F-F-Focus man (I never put my focus away) (Come On! Underground boom bap Bump's droppin!) F-F-F-F-F-F-F-F-Focus man (I mix it with the vocals I lay) (Premier! OG's show the streets really what's poppin) [Outro: Bumpy Knuckles] Salute to the game, don't ever put your focus away!