[Intro]
{*You don`t have to worry `cuz I`m comin`...*}
Yeah! I see your hammer, see your car, see you Mr. Norm
{*Back to where I should have always stayed...*}
I see your circle, see your figures, see you`re paranorm`
{*You don`t have to worry `cuz I`m comin`...*}
Eastside, Westside
{*Back to where I should have always stayed...*}
Eastcoast, Westcoast (yeah, Tom Mason!)
North, South (PD!)
[Verse 1]
You see, I`m grown up now
I got new thoughts
New parkin` lot, pennies in the shoe box
I got bank accounts
Things that I own up
A nice guy, but dont cross me for no push ova`
Remember high school days, winters was colda`
Rhyming at the bus stop to keep your hands warma` (hands warma`)
The days seemed a little longa`
Back - when I had a fatha`
But - now why botha`?
I - I grew stronga` (what what? yeah...)
A little longer to a performa`
I said I grew stronga`
YO! (yo... c`mon.. yeah)
{*Back to where I should have always stayed...*}
I`ll take you back into my teenage years
See, I did a little dirt
Don`t talk much about it
But I was good at it, the cops had never heard about it
I had a few friends who broke up over ends
Man it`s funny how that shit just stays a trend
But in the end
I wish `em all of the best
And all the success
No time to give myself stress
My kitchen now only 1 chef
Left virgin, greenhouse, new success
So, don`t stress, mess test us
Just leave, train, plane, car, bus
Circles still reign victorious
So when people try to bring me `round all drama
I - dip and handle just a bit of the scandle
Then I bounce to the bahamas
Two first class seats, me and hot mama
2 weeks then, back to greenhouse headquarters
More albums on orda`
More hard drives on orda`..
{*Back to where I should have always stayed...*}
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
[Hook]
{*You don`t have to worry `cuz I`m comin`...*}
Yeah! I see your hammer, see your car, see you Mr. Norm
{*Back to where I should have always stayed...*}
I see your circle, see your figures, see you`re paranorm`
{*You don`t have to worry `cuz I`m comin`...*}
Eastside, Westside
{*Back to where I should have always stayed...*}
[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah
Slim fast be the size
Spec-tacs` on the eyes
Size 13 feet with the hooks
That got Marlin shook
I took that from an old notebook
My Principle grabbed at the Pope John Paul Cath
I struggled with no cash
No Bel-Air Prince
Just my niggaz gettin` fingerprints on the wall, on the clip
Yeah, I got your letter hommie and I did what you told me
No father to scold me, my brother only
Missed him for 6 years, so I`m raised by his peers
But I love my mama dear, so I chose a career
Now I travel often, condo, valet parkin`
I leave history when I`m in the coffin
Toronto I`ll be laid so - y`all spread my name
I`m like 21 when I entered the game
7 years lata`, now the weight is much greata`
Raise up the greenhouse antenna
Not just the weight now, but the pockets less thinna`
Got the whole circle with us
We monster trucks to you small fucks
We crush y`all chassis, for just bein` sassy (oh!)
Nigga its I, Choclair (Choclair, Choclair, Choclair nigga)
[Outro]
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{*You don`t have to worry `cuz I`m comin`...*}
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{*Back to where I should have always stayed...*}
{*You don`t have to worry `cuz I`m comin`...*}
{*Back to where I should have always stayed...*}
{*You don`t have to worry `cuz I`m comin`...*}
