I put my life on the line on a very thin stroke
Concentrate most of my time
Cash on the mind I've been broke
Haven't you heard of the albums I be in
The merchandise and marketingplans,
We on the road again.

Again I'm noticed on the streets 
Looking for young talented meat
Meet me at the bank of the beautiful river, Greetings.
The docks hold it tight
Yo we be rockin it
Some never shared the thought of freedom
Isolation in their continent
European market, investigation has started
See we brought it
Ranked us as generals while we're happy as sergeants
Marching lines stayed out the margin
I was evolving in times involvements in crime
Left dungeons behind the constructor of my fathers design
Mostly I dictate the lazy ones so don't ask me where I got it from
Some may become the greatest minds ever
Since I am inventor of medicine
You are always yelling: Mis you're the best
While you know I'm better man.

I put my life on the line on a very thin stroke
Concentrate most of my time
Cash on the mind I've been broke
Haven't you heard of the albums I be in
The merchandise and marketingplans,
We on the road again.

Well I got more balanced skills, more talent on scale
More sales, more thrills when I squeal raps
You feel that
Then you done learned from it
Murder versions I'm serving it permanent
Terains been covered now the world looks
Your squad shooked, when I pass by 
My aura amplified, I'm loved
Some fear the honorable
Right begin carnaval
The unexplainable mask been ripped of
I'm aiming at you but all men are served equal
I ain't that type to represent only for our people
I'm the nation voice invading on selection by the viewers choice
Y'all felt enjoyed when we're making noice 
And.

I put my life on the line on a very thin stroke
Concentrate most of my time
Cash on the mind I've been broke
Haven't you heard of the albums I be in
The merchandise and marketingplans,
We on the road again.

Since I was young I had the flyest tapes
Now sell records at the highest rates
Sucses came unexpected as sex with a blind date
Having y´all locked like my hairdo
Still lonely at the top
Like y´all stuck somewhere far up in my rearview
I sling divine art
My thing is God due to his blessing
I give my baby daughter lessons
Streetreporters profession, investing in my resuraction
Soon come do or die lifestyle till I'm murdered
Watch how God put me back on.

I put my life on the line on a very thin stroke
Concentrate most of my time
Cash on the mind I've been broke
Haven't you heard of the albums I be in
The merchandise and marketingplans,
We on the road again.