Homeboy Sandman - The Carpenter Lyrics
Sand to the rescue, hipper than hapchu then bless you,I'll be in the lab dude, my respect due I should get a tattooWith a test tube monkey that's a baboonThat's my nephew, funkier than a bathroomThat's the rest room labeled in the back roomWith the guess who's... I'll be on the avenueMaking chess moves don't be gettin' fretful, times I get forgetful, reppin' for the fresh few, whippin' up the fresh foodBeard like Moses kicking with the odd position and the posersPlanes be going 'neeeeeer' passing over each and every foe, wake up and smell the FolgersI don't wanna hear how it won't work, that just means the whole earth hasn't done their homeworkEarly on I veered, then I soul-searched, dug deep like a gopher, figured I should go first, reason why I don't curse,Reason why I'm sober, reason I feel younger, even though I'm olderOpen your eyes and keep them on meShot gunnin' for the leg room, got my fortune cookies in the bedroom, type of cat that's always reppin' in the rec room, paparazzi boys stayin' rampant in the red roomBoy say rappingAin't nobody next upAin't nobody next toPeople see the home boy, and they be like oh snapAnd they be like oh boyShout to Japanese cats, chillin watchin Old boyNow's to be like I am I'm a be like yo soiNow making big noise with big boys...These summer rhymes open your eyes they keep up on meThere summer rhymes don't blame your eyes they keep up on meI'm never gonna slow, I'm never gonna stopI'm never gonna seize, I'm never gonna cheatI'm never gonna achieve in, never gonna eatI'm never gonna sleep, never gonna sell outNever gonna lease more, never in the streetsI'm never gonna leave, that... they believeThey'll never take a leave, you'll never be relievedCast labor on the mic, cast gather on the rightI'd rather make a left, I fly into the light... tryin to be polite, I'm fighting for my lifeI'm fighting to the death, I'm down to pay the priceAin't no... dice,..... take it to the depths, no money, money sights... I'm running out of town, I'm, running out of breathNext thing you know...... Hey carpenter.
