Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Carpenter, artist - Homeboy Sandman. Album song The Good Sun, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.05.2010
Song language: English
The Carpenter |
| Sand to the rescue, hipper than ha-choo then bless you |
| I be in the lab dude, my respect due I should get a tattoo |
| With a test tube |
| Monkey that’s a baboon |
| That’s my nephew, funkier than the bathroom |
| That’s the restroom |
| Way more than the back room |
| With the guess whos |
| I’ll be on the avenue making chess moves |
| Don’t be gettin' fretful, at times I get forgetful, reppin' for the fresh few, |
| whippin' up fresh food |
| Beard like Moses |
| Kick it with the opposition to the posers |
| Planes be going 'neeeow' passing over each and every foe, wake up and smell the |
| Folgers |
| I don’t wanna hear how it won’t work, that just means the whole earth hasn’t |
| done their homework |
| Early 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 older |
| Open your eyes and keep them on me |
| The Carpenter |
| Shot gunning for the leg room |
| End all of my fortune cookies «in the bedroom» |
| Type of cat that always |
| Repping in the rec room |
| Paparazzi Boy Sand |
| Rampant in they red room |
| As soon as I check one |
| ‘Fore I even check two |
| You ain’t gotta say it once |
| Everybody guess who |
| I be puttin' checks up |
| Even when the rent’s due |
| Ain’t nobody next up |
| Ain’t nobody next to |
| Moment that I enter |
| Recognize the emperor |
| So I be getting' extra |
| Places like Bethesda |
| People see the homeboy, and they be like oh snap |
| And they be like oh boy |
| Shout to Japanese Cats |
| Chilling, watching Oldboy |
| People in New Orleans |
| Chilling eating po’boys |
| Just because I’m pro-life |
| Don’t mean I ain’t pro-choice |
| Reading Dostoevsky don’t mean I read Tolstoy |
| Used to be had no voice |
| You can see that’s null and void |
| Nas is like «I Am» I’mma be like «Yo Soy» |
| Now I’m making big noise |
| Playing with the big boys |
| I don’t mean the Big Noids |
| B, I mean the Sig Freuds |
| The sun gon' rise, open your eyes and keep em on me |
| The sun gon' rise, open your eyes and keep em on me |
| The sun gon' rise open your eyes they keep up on me |
| Indeed, Ben Boogz, and Deep, and homey |
| The Carpenter |
| I’m never gonna slow, I’m never gonna stall |
| I’m never gonna cease, I’m never gonna cheat |
| I’m never gonna cheapen, never gonna eat |
| I’m never gonna sleep, I’m never gonna sell out |
| Never gonna lease |
| More than ever in the streets |
| I’m never gonna leave, cats claim that they believe |
| Then never take a leap, you won’t never be relieved |
| You don’t never take a leak, My level is elite |
| Times in another league |
| Times the anomoly |
| Warn the diabolique |
| Cast blabber on the mic, cats gather on the right |
| I’d rather make a left, I ain’t frightened of the lights |
| I ain’t tryin to be polite, I’m fighting for my life |
| I’m fighting to the death, I’m down to pay the price |
| Ain’t no roll of the dice |
| Only one way to dive in, take it to the depths, don’t mind if money’s tight |
| I’m done with wearing ties |
| I’m running out of time, not running out of breath |
| Next thing you know presto, I’m all up in the press, oh yeah you wanna bet |
| Make sure to stay abreast |
| The carpenter |