Guilty Simpson - Parkour lyrics

Produced By: Apollo Brown Yeah Clowns are scary man They show up, you run Dice Game man Yo Yoo Detroit Ye-uh Okay When I spark a beat fools jump over walls Like park-our I spit Darker From a place where ya couldn't see ya hand in front of ya face (Detroit) I'm tryna tell ya mans he runnin in place I move and success is somethin to taste And failure tastes sh**ty I tend to my nine like eight-fifty Your outcome ain't pretty I know I gotta go but there's plenty to take with me The cards ain't fair No matter the hand I'll always keep a pair All I have is those And the words I chose to Share Before it's lights out upstairs Doin the art in heaven with our father Until then The on point author Sword got sharper What? I vow to never hustle backwards Don't ask me if I heard another rapper f** em' all (Detroit) (Get it) Yo Set a Date My faction fractions You'll get one four-fifth Against your seven and seven-eights sized fitted Gulity, I did it (chea) My crew stronger than the 300 We do a million in 5 minutes Second to none my size with it I get it like I never had it I'm a ghetto hazard Whatevers hot I'mma level past it Concrete words in my Epitaph lit Stoned speech I roam streets Where the strangers don't speak And hold heat I got connects from N Y to Long Beach They'll react and put a batch on a slow leak Detroit Man Choose no gratitude Backwards Ya'll gorillas are banana food (yeah) Unload clips Scatter crews on the avenues It's not MC's f**in with my attributes Yeah Brand New The Two Zero One Two