Sun Tzu Cadre - G Money In The Jeep

"G Money in the Jeep"
produced by Falak
https://suntzucadre.bandcamp.com

Verse One - Gottalotamoney
This shit right here
Look into my crosshairs
Proper preparation, manifest and be prepared
Look, listen and observe and always be aware
Understand that it ain’t no such this as fear
Makes me scratch my head and wonder who really care
Tell the truth deep in the center of my square
Makes me scratch my head and wonder who really care
Tell the truth deep in the center of my square
I ain’t gon fall
Living in a country ain’t nothing but a mall
So I’m forced to get money and constantly ball
Building wit my squad everybody be God
Pow my nigga yo I keep the sun hot
Shooting for the stars, righteousness in bars
Smoking moon rock, finger on the guitar
Teaching yo the science to a shorty at the bar
Using vibrations yo to heal all scars
Change the change, dealing with this pain
Walking thru this hell coming out feel sane
Rain the reign, let the wisdom pour
All a nigga really want is a little more
So I’m gonna clean the world with Allah force
All a nigga really want is a little more
So I’m gonna clean the world with Allah force

Hook
This shit right, G Money in the jeep
Jeep, jeep
This shit right, G Money in the jeep
Jeep, jeep
This shit right, G Money in the jeep
Yo, black Gods of the street
This shit right, G Money in the jeep
Sun Tzu we the crack over beats

Verse Two - Dial G
I don’t play with, I master steel
I don’t run no mo, now I’m Neo
Debt prepaid, how does it feel
Negotiable instrument not a bill
It’s not fingerprint, it’s seal
Signature of God, everything is real
Useful land yall niggas better till
Soil is royal, niggas better build
If you don’t grind then you don’t eat
don’t knowledge sound then don’t speak
What’s that, ah not a peep
What you think sho ain’t what you reap
Fasted for mine, yall want it cheaply
Yall call it fashion I call it beastly
Hotep hoes commercialize dashikis
Yacub’s grafted species

Verse Three - All wise 360
I’m brown, Nino
My life’s a movie, Quentin Tarantino
In the casino, life’s not gamble
God got the handle, Asiatic Blackman
God in the mind here’s a cat scan hopping out a God van
Wit a thousand grams of sand
I’m better than anyone
In any language, explain this
Heinous, hood famous, my aim is brainless
Seven in the Sun, reigning
No explaining, respect with the technology
Can you dig that, archeology
Biology, psycho-psychology
What’s the above question, 120 study ya lessons
Turn up, don’t turn down
You a standup guy, make yo ass sit down

Hook
This shit right, G Money in the jeep
Jeep, jeep
This shit right, G Money in the jeep
Jeep, jeep
This shit right, G Money in the jeep
Yo, black Gods of the street
This shit right, G Money in the jeep
Sun Tzu we the crack over beats