Creative Gold - El Dorado ('96 Hov) lyrics

[Intro: Travis] See you n***as tryna fly with no wings Surrounded by a city of frauds, you n***as don't understand We born with this, we raised in this Man, f** it You'll see n***a, you'll see [Verse 1: Creative Gold] Chasing your dreams the stuggle my n***a, I love you my n***a For putting up with my bullsh**, huddle my n***a I gotta quarterback action, show 'em I'm with it Critics, I k** they a** in a New Yorker minute This Colt 45 got me trippin' OG got my heart skippin' like love in my vision Oh Mary Mary the weight that you carry These n***as be using, but really abusing Ain't feelin' the music, you get it I get it they don't They foolish f** politics, I ain't no politician I just talk that cool sh** and all the b**hes listen Ralph Lauren'in all my linen came a ways from Pitkin And I'm still a hood n***a so them n***as listen Politics as usual [Verse 2: Creative Gold] I'm the illest n***a spittin' who they talkin' bout If it ain't about me then they ain't keep it g Well connected fleece watch the value increase I place it on my body a trend before I leave the lobby I keep it a buck with n***as They front with n***as I'm never the type I don't walk with n***as Or talk to n***as that's never gon' fight It's New York until I die n***a f** your feelings f** ya connect too, I still make a k**ing #DirtyJordans hit the net and had n***as in check Now I need n***as to come correct and cut the checks Call Marc Ecko tell him I'm extra Complex I'm a danger, yellin' at mics like it's a bomb threat Murder murder, the game is on the line I'm Paul Pierce spin off, elbow you on the line I get better with time I get better with wine So pour me a gla** of the best Flava Flav up my chest n***a