(feat. Kobe) 



[Evidence:] 

Yeah, it's E-V, a.k. Ev, you know me, ha ha 



I got love for my people, they showed me that 

Built my, empire, never one struck back 

I show, trust for starters, led by example 

Who work harder? Ha ha ha, you kiddin right? 

Every bing, catchin a flight 

Emergency row, coach, sittin up through the night 

Can't stand, you carried in; ain't earned, you married in 

You ain't a +Hustler+ like Larry Flynt 

Some die violent, rest in peace 

Instead of brew, we pourin out gasoline 

It's a cold world of course, still tryin to breathe 

Tryin to stay on course, in no rush to leave 

JUST, stickin tongue in cheek; and speakin of 

Speak to my peeps in time with the drum 

This the taste to say the least, Weatherman LP 

It's the shape of things to come 



[Chorus: Kobe (Evidence)] 

I have seen, so many pe-ople 

I wonder if they knew my name (I ask myself) 

Af-ter it's all, said and done 

I wonder if they knew my name 

(In case you didn't know, they call me Evidence) 

Af-ter the fame, af-ter the mu-sic fades away 

(Ladies and gentlemen, y'all need to turn it up) 

I see, so many pe-ople 

I wonder if they knew my name 

(It's Evidence, let's go) 



[Evidence:] 

Khalil, you crazy~! 

Look - Ev changed his flow, y'all didn't know 

The whole time been capable, waitin on a sign to blow 

Look, listen, observe, witness 

My heart been this since a long time ago 

Sleep with my eyes up, hustle never went down 

Maybe as a juvenile, that's sealed and dried up 

18 turned around, 20/20 focused now 

Fans would support, these haters would dickride us 

Magic was my idol, Bird my rival 

More important than church or bibles when we "Work the Angles" 

They start to bounce, so don't hold me liable 

C-A, rep Lost Angels 

They got it twisted, streets are still danger 

People turn quick, friends become strangers 

One day, this way, next they change up 

Minor leaguers, thinkin they major 



[Chorus: + minor ad lib changes] 



[Evidence:] 

Yeah, more than one hit, on tour at the same time 

More than one chick, more than guns clips 

More you peep, each line is more than punches 

Each rhyme is hungry, didn't pack my lunches 

"Marathon" cats are back, that's longevity 

I might flip, I'm "Serious" as Steady B 

You ain't do it right, we stealin your melody 

Or maybe not, cause John Lennon said "Let it Be" 

Rappers need radio for self-esteem 

I'm on some brand new boombox Radio Raheem 

I wonder if my grind has gone in vain 

I mean it's my time, but are they on my page 

I rap behind the beat but never after the fact 

They put they trust in me, never ever sat back 

Since that day a loop I'm choppin it 

It's make history or sit around watchin it 

Life goes by, pick up and drop habits 

I duck cops, never caught, "The Eyes Have It" 

All said and done I'd do this shit again 

I've seen so many people, I wonder if they know my name 



[Chorus: second half only, minus ad libs]