Boldy James & The Alchemist - Great Adventures lyrics

[Intro] Where we at with it, Ali? It's ConCreatures Blockworks, let's get it [Verse] Was hoppin' out that black van (Like the A-Team) Them hard times had a ni**a in all black, robbin' like I was Batman (Yeah) Heard he sittin' on a pack, bleed him like a Tampax (Brr) Run up in his pad, a ni**a spig's gettin' ram shacked Last pill I took, went on a bad trip (We thought) But the man from my dark past'll leave you in the past tense (Uh) Spot off a crack spit, we cop them crashed whips Way the work wet, let it dry on the napkin (Skrrt) Chauncey want a Billups, Chucky want a Atkins (227) Cuddy doin' twenty dollar fill-ups, swipin' on the platinum Mastercard Head ni**a back in charge, slap you with a hundred large Mirror in his back pocket, he just practice lookin' hard Whippin' crack up in the pot, cookin' up in pickle jars Had a drive-through trap on West Grand Boulevard Doggy just a yes man, I heard the ni**a took a charge Over some merch, lift up his shirt, can see the bullet scars Just took the staples out his stomach 'bout a month ago He took off with a cake and we chopped up his mother bungalow (Skrrt) Got snatched up by the detectives, wanna know what I know We only let off fifty but this clip come with a hundred more Servin' all the clucks in the O, I was next to blow (Ayy) Had to line my ducks in a row, tell 'em check the score Three seconds left, inbound pass was Scottie Pippen (Shoot) We got the game tied up, Ali, stop trippin' (We scorin') Where we at?