Sistine Chapel Songtext
von Shane Eagle

Hey
Hey
Yeah
Big fat smile on my face
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, nigga
That′s great as rap
Yeah

I dream lucid and paint vivid
Eagle paint pictures
Beat selection like the Sistine Chapel
But nobody look up no more

But nobody look up no more


I been up since four, I'm sleepwalking
Try to get some rest but I can′t, my dreams calling
They bones cracking
I hate rappers
Only time we see 'em anyway is when we overlap 'em

I outsell ′em then I outrap ′em
Been around the world two times back, they moving backwards

We don't seen her like they seen her

Mama told me I′m a king, watch out for the hyenas
And non-believers and false prophets
Less friends means more bands and more profits
Too many rappers and not enough coffins
For all these verses that I keep dropping, nigga
Come from the city where they don't recognize greatness

The city of gold but let the white man take it
Then sell it back to me for twice as much, I can′t take it
If I spit that shit it's already gold, you already know
We just waiting on the plaques for the crib and studio
If I spit that shit I spit it like the last verse

′Cause you don't know when it's time to answer
The questions you been asking yourself about what matters
I′m gone