NOTE The Rydah, Low Heat - Tightrope Lyrics

It's ya, It's ya
Yeah, yeah
Moving around on these heauxs, but no gigolo
Death row, and you wonder what a nigga know
If I don't believe what you believe, then I'm cynical
That's why I'm riding instrumentals to the pinnacle
My focus is right to share my personal insight
The ups and the downs, and all the shit I did in life
They said I was crazy, now they see that I been right
No fuck boys 'cause they flip like coins
Eddie Kang shit, two-stepping like Dresser
Hold my cane, and I'm Sargeant on the lesson
Old nigga with skills, stay popping like pills
Ridin' dirty with a license to ill, ill
On a tightrope, and I'm tryna keep from falling off
Hatin' muthafuckas tryna plot, need to call it off
Before I pull the thang out, and ask 'em what they talkin' bout
Now the niggas quiet and they tryna go another route
Funny how it works when the tables turn around quick
Swerving in my lanes, when I bang versatile, bitch
Resume - Beneath Tha Underground to X-Files, bitch
Try it if you wanna but you'll never bite the style, bitch
Yeah, yeah
And we do it like
Yeah, yeah
Man-At-Arms with the Battlecat, nigga that's a fact
I'm nice with the gat attack, Django on the saddleback
Mallet to the skull like Old Ben
Nothing hurts more than gettin' betrayed by old friends
They had your full trust, no doubt about it
Until you find out the niggas wasn't bout it-bout it
Like Puffy did Shyne, you put it on the line
You thought you got paid but the check wasn't signed
Ayo, now they flippin' like Mary Lou
Somersault, dismount, now it's on you
But now you late to the party, what you gone do?
It's just another part of life that we go through
Hold you down, any way that I can, on my word as a man
Corporation with plans and now I'm tryna expand
I'm about to blow a hundred grand
If you doing dirt keep washing ya hands, ya hands, ya hands
On a tightrope, and I'm tryna keep from falling off
Hatin' muthafuckas tryna plot, need to call it off
Before I pull the thang out, and ask 'em what they talkin' bout
Now the niggas quiet and they tryna go another route
Funny how it works when the tables turn around quick
Swerving in my lanes, when I bang versatile, bitch
Resume - Beneath Tha Underground to X-Files, bitch
Try it if you wanna but you'll never bite the style, bitch

It's ya, It's ya
Yeah, yeah
Moving around on these heauxs, but no gigolo
Death row, and you wonder what a nigga know
If I don't believe what you believe, then I'm cynical
That's why I'm riding instrumentals to the pinnacle
My focus is right to share my personal insight
The ups and the downs, and all the shit I did in life
They said I was crazy, now they see that I been right
No fuck boys 'cause they flip like coins
Eddie Kang shit, two-stepping like Dresser
Hold my cane, and I'm Sargeant on the lesson
Old nigga with skills, stay popping like pills
Ridin' dirty with a license to ill, ill
On a tightrope, and I'm tryna keep from falling off
Hatin' muthafuckas tryna plot, need to call it off
Before I pull the thang out, and ask 'em what they talkin' bout
Now the niggas quiet and they tryna go another route
Funny how it works when the tables turn around quick
Swerving in my lanes, when I bang versatile, bitch
Resume - Beneath Tha Underground to X-Files, bitch
Try it if you wanna but you'll never bite the style, bitch
Yeah, yeah
And we do it like
Yeah, yeah
Man-At-Arms with the Battlecat, nigga that's a fact
I'm nice with the gat attack, Django on the saddleback
Mallet to the skull like Old Ben
Nothing hurts more than gettin' betrayed by old friends
They had your full trust, no doubt about it
Until you find out the niggas wasn't bout it-bout it
Like Puffy did Shyne, you put it on the line
You thought you got paid but the check wasn't signed
Ayo, now they flippin' like Mary Lou
Somersault, dismount, now it's on you
But now you late to the party, what you gone do?
It's just another part of life that we go through
Hold you down, any way that I can, on my word as a man
Corporation with plans and now I'm tryna expand
I'm about to blow a hundred grand
If you doing dirt keep washing ya hands, ya hands, ya hands
On a tightrope, and I'm tryna keep from falling off
Hatin' muthafuckas tryna plot, need to call it off
Before I pull the thang out, and ask 'em what they talkin' bout
Now the niggas quiet and they tryna go another route
Funny how it works when the tables turn around quick
Swerving in my lanes, when I bang versatile, bitch
Resume - Beneath Tha Underground to X-Files, bitch
Try it if you wanna but you'll never bite the style, bitch