Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Opulence, artist - Large Professor. Date of issue: 25.06.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Opulence |
| Uptown with the Harlem crew, live at the barbecue |
| Decked out like an army troop |
| Camouflage, gosh, I just got the car hand-washed |
| The million-man march that goes by the name of William and Large |
| Professor, the Best Of |
| Isley Brothers banging out the system |
| Whatever yo, it was inevitable |
| Seen it clear something like a year ago |
| Prophetic, Prof-etic |
| Real official and authentic |
| Some words that describe |
| It’s a new day, just dropped my girl at a job |
| Now I’m off to the office |
| Jetting on the highway to add on to the opulence |
| Straight chilling, I stay tilling |
| The crops, I’m a job-bound graduate driving down Sedgewick |
| Avenue, b-boys salute the admiral |
| Prince Infinite Love Allah was the attribute |
| Many moons ago |
| I realized that life’s not a Broadway musical |
| The rules and code |
| Of the streets is what I went by since the group home |
| Wore two-tone jeans and Lees and DVDs |
| Even shop with EBTs |
| Can’t tell me about the struggle |
| Pin that ass to the grass and jump off the turnbuckle |
| God told me my luck’ll change once I free the cage |
| And start thinking long-range |
| Ever since then I commence |
| Battle on mad strong and add on to the opulence |