[9th Wonder]
Laws
Rap-sody (yeah)
It go (it go)
It go (it go)
It go (it go)
It go (it go)
 

Laws
Rap-sody (yeah)
It go (it go)
It go (Jamla)
It go (yo)
It go (uh)
 

[Rapsody]
Praying for prayers, hoping they caring for you
Many school, many cool, ain't no big issue
I'm a whole nother hue, color me bad, dark blue
Color a devil's from heaven, falling from which that I flew
One a whole nother level, above fame, below few
Sicker than flu, no flu-ke, cover your neck like crew
Sweater they sweater cardigans, C. Huxtable
That's what jealousy do, seldom they ever commute
And travel the road, and rock the boat, a shipping canoe
That I do, went through the fire like Jews, like fuse
Light it up, still like a wheel up on a two door Coup
Turning corners fast, at last, I'm like LeBron's two shoes
Turning 'em out real smooth, Laws, you know we can't lose
Florida Keys, stick out like those, Florida Eve
Damning me, cause I be, damaging ea-si-ly
Easing down the yellow brick road, according-ally
Like accordions, pushing the key, suc-cess-full-y
With no answer, for grandady, with kidney cancer
Been a Panther, up for me yeah, stronger and damper flow
Washing away all the pain, my family know (ha)
For Layla, Eric, O'Dell and D.O.C. too
From a angle, of the angel, watching over these fools
Gifted, lifted like ligaments on research crew
Giraffes, stretching they necks, trying to see me at last
Clashing with wicked demons, Willi Beaman, I'm fast
Knowing life is the same, thinking of all that has passed
Finding my life task, is to be good at this rap
Guardian, holy, like my right shoulder they have
Can't break me, DaVinci code, I'm halos head
Like Mike, Big, Pac, Left Eye and Big L
Penny for a thought, so I'm, wishing you well
Flowing higher than heaven, lyrics deeper than hell (so)
 

[9th Wonder]
Laws
Rap-sody
It go
It go
It go
It go
 

Laws (yo)
Rap-sody (uh huh)
It go (yeah)
It go (yeah)
It go (well)
It go (well)
 

[Laws] Money take the ratio, crazy flows to new rappers
The end results' grimmer than when nightly news captures
The game left a huge fracture in my funny bone
Shout's to Corleone, guess I'm in my Sonny zone
No tool booths
This the whole truth
Went back home, my big head split the whole roof
Went from spitting those raps in the cold booth
To picking up baps at the Gold Tooth
Yeah, them fucked up bills are due, when my car's smoking
But producers send me beats, with 32 bars open
No liquor license
They go platinum from a manufactured image
So try and picture my shit
In my past life, a rat woulda been nine
My pillhead, marine friends would have needles in they arms
Until they learn what taking candy from a stranger brings
Heard they OD'd, hallucinating bout angel wings
Collab shit, some people won't let me say some things
I'm underrated, somebody should really say some-thing
All flows alone, hold the phone, stop the presses
I'm picking up, a Grand Master Flash, drop the message
This hater had a glass jaw, and a heavy stare
So I left some muthafuckin broken glass, everywhere
No tough guy, tell your favorite rapper that I want mine
Next month, tell 'em that I want fries (hahaha)
No madness verse Solomon
I'm after much more, than a baggy shirt following (well)
No jabs, yes undercuts
Big crowd, no crabs, yes bubble butts
Invited backstage, make their throat double dutch
Ya beat me one time, now I'm back, double up
Now let me light my sword on fire
The only thing I'm missing is the choir
 

[9th Wonder]
Laws
Rap-sody
It go
It go
It go
It go
 

Laws
Rap-sody
It go
It go
It go
It go