Grand Agent - Patience lyrics

*Cuts by Revolution* "Once again, ladies and gentlemen We would like to say good evening to you And wel-welcome, coming to you tonight from--" "PHILLY" "Blackberry" "Records presenting to you these very talented artists" [Grand Agent] *whispering* Stay on point and you'll get yours The Good Lord unlocks many doors See God don't change us, players because the devil ? I'm telling you It's the hands free, hurt you virtue Patience, I been chillin where you make your mistakes friend I mean I be building where you renting your space see I'm clean, all I ever had was my horses was for the reign Grand stay clear of slander, its naked to see That you a fake, when I talk about me, the lawfully wed I've read six bars written over three days Spittin em two or three ways, perfectin the phrase Never on some "hurry up and wait for a plate" I'll eat what's available, my fate is unjailable Patron saint of the flow, you're like "say it ain't so" I'm full circle though, no way to corner me And I'll be right here ridin camels through the eye A brainstorm buyin time like Superfly So I can smell the roses in the rap narration Of my legend, twenty five years in the making [Chorus] 4x "Taking the time" "To make the right rhyme" "I spend time with the rhyme" [Grand Agent] I dreamed of being seventeen up in the magazine On my most Special Ed, but that wasn't even half the dream Shoulda seen the cream I had eyes for, the hots for Hard dick lyrics bangin on the locked door That this n***a named "In" rest beyond for a long time Though we wouldn't even correspond So it was just me, propostionin Mr. 'Dustry [industry] Like "trust me, it's way husky" I got the hottest rhyme book around I cook the sound medium rare Let the big snares blare I live and breathe this, Mr. In Dustry just Give a listen, you can find out what you been missin Total package with the golden options I can leap over lies and mash down doctrines He wasn't even hearin that That's okay though, it came the time to an*lyze the cliche that goes Haste makes waste Walk don't run, take time to be safe f** around and get egg all on your face Pace yourself son, PACE Your body just pace Cuz you could work hard and never blow Or you could work smart and better your flow You can't hurry game though You f** around and get egg on your face So pace, your body just pace Chorus 4x [Grand Agent] And look, you don't understand, I don't understand either How the cornballs come to commandeer the receiver Used to be a time when a rhyme couldn't fly if it wasn't fly Now, you gotta pray a man doesn't die A dis record is a dangerous thing Nowadays, not to say your instincts ain't to trust but fame It ain't to be gotten dick ridin That's basically what you be on When you spend breath to scorn Let the wack dudes be the wack dudes Cuz the wack dudes can't touch dudes with the real aptitude Rhyme victory raps that patience is the author of The wack dudes burn fast like sparklers So they be out your way in no time And you be still gettin dap while them s**ers see no shine It's for the best with no blood on your hands Hence, the hands-free hurt you virtue Patience "Takin the time" "To kick the right rhyme" "Takin the time" "Take a little time" [Common] "Takin the time" "Makin each record that I do better than the last one" "Takin the time" "And if it's not perfect" "Then I jet...back to the lab" [Rakim] "Never takin shorts" [Guru] *cut up and repeated*