Artist: Edo.G & Pete Rock Album: My Own Worst Enemy Song: Voices Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com [Edo.G] Yo, y'all know me, fresh parolee Come home to a Cadillac truck and rollie Them young homies, they pay me like they owe me or die defendin ice like a goalie I slow dance with the money, grind slowly The system ain't corrupt, it's unholy My PO can't control me, solely, cause she phony Been married to the game, twenty years of matrimony Snitches got the words, they sing like karaoke Back and forth to court, damn that almost broke me So now I play the low key A PROVEN veteran, and none of y'all can coach me You got questions, I'm the worst one to ask You got beef, the first one to blast Cause all the dirt from my past Seen my life flash when lights flash, how long will my life last? [Chorus: Pete Rock] Yo, I hear voices, many make choices Go all out, time to show 'em where the force is New York to Boston, we strive for the best Worldwide, North, South, East and the West (...sing a sad song) Keep rising above, from the heart we show love It's my life, time to get my mind right Stay focused and avoid confrontations (..lick ya lighters up) It's Edo.G spittin real situations [Edo.G] Yo I gotta get my mind right, my plan ain't designed right to find light, start a fire on a dry night I watch you with excitement like a highlight Lived a high life, probably die trife But it's my life, filled with images The snake that you fuckin with is venomous Our love limitless, but to everyday struggles of life, made the whole shit strenuous Now it's hard for us to coexist Cause we been there already and both know the risk I'm on your short list, throwin me with restraining orders ..and wanna put me on the court list No strings attached like a cordless Child support, I can't afford this You see clear, got thousands in the rear But you love to see fear and I shed tears [Chorus] [Edo.G] Uh-uh... I couldn't imagine The gun flashin, bullets hit 'em to a backspin No compassion, company still cashin That's why I'm rashin, hoodied up like it's fall fashion When they breakin you a small ration It's only FUNNY when we all laughin When the monies all cashed in, and it's a equal playing field Eyes are stayin peeled on a off-duty cop with a weapon that's concealed, never show they shield But pulled out his gat, put one in his back He got a harder style, didn't get no charges filed So he got a larger smile And he laughin at us, didn't get no bad press Fuck his status cause we know his address There ain't no getaway route We 'bout to show him a better way out [Chorus]