Sunflower Seeds

Intro: Royce da 59'
Yo I like this one
Just let it go Preem
Give em a second to give us a lil courtesy, you know
You ready? (You ready?) Okay
Well hold these sunflower seeds, Im going in
Verse 1: Royce da 59'
Guess whos bizack, the best two thats gon ever do it
Dont need no metro or Neptunes trizack
This is what you call alcoholic recordin, flawless guitar rifts
Now they ridin with us for sure in the Audi or this
Ferrari, this is for Joe Montgomery and Johnny Morris
Now we bout to Power up the Ghost like Omari Hardwick
Time flies when you havin a nice time
So when I drive I try to ride slower than Heinz pourin
My mama told me to try to enjoy it
Take you a vitamin, boy , and stick to your diet and tour it
Keep risin and soarin, dont put your mind on the evil
Keep your eye on the people who would kill just to be by you
And beware of those who appear to be dyin to meet you
Let your therapy be The Bible and let yourself just be legendary
And just continue to keep on helpin the less fortunate
Not for no f****n credit in public but for the blessings above
Most important lesson I learned was just to love (true)
Most of my aggression was extra liquor and just the drugs (true)
Wherever I go, whoever Im with, Im met with hugs (true)
While all you rappers gettin extorted, in debt with thugs
Chorus: Royce da 59'
Im ridin around in a Maserati bout to go to McDonalds
Eatin sunflower seeds (laid back)
But I stillll spit the shell out the window
Stillll spit the shell out the window
Now that Im livin well all I remember is
All I could afford was sunflower seeds (laid back)
But I stillll spit the shell out the window
Stillll spit the shell out the window
Verse 2: Royce da 59'
I will spit these out a Gallardo
Then peel off laughin like Ricky Ricardo
Go to your lady home and spit a whole bag of sunflower seeds out on her marble
Floor, oh no I didnt
I killed the fish and put wings on the doggie
For treatin me like I dont, dont know fly *******
Nickel, Im back in the Preem of things
Two jackets, this one is dapper, that one is Steve McQueen
I flip on a rapper
Quick as Christopher could finish up a trap on a beat machine
I pull out a full metal jacket
Show you exactly what goin platinum with features mean
I am the absolute s*it, I actually speak latrine, PRhyme 2
All day you hear UZI choppers and nines too
All day you ****** eat sus*i, sausage, and fondue
The drum dilla like Ma Duke, the Hummer red
And it come on top of giant-sized shoes like clown suits
The rifle rightfully mine too
It might just heat up from the field in the clutch
Like when Mike and LeBron shoot
Chorus: Royce da 59'
Ridin around in a Maserati bout to go to McDonalds
Eatin sunflower seeds (laid back)
But I stillll spit the shell out the window
Stillll spit the shell out the window
Now that Im livin well all I remember is
All I could afford was sunflower seeds (laid back)
But I stillll spit the shell out the window
Stillll spit the shell out the window
Outro: Novel & Royce da 59'
And I, I grew up in the streets
One man (one man), one heart (one heart), one love (one love)
Livin in the ghetto you get one chance (you get one chance)
You know I keep a piece and my sunflower seeds in the other hand
And Po-Po out here shootin ** ****, yeah they tryna kill the brother man
And I, I grew up in the streets
One man (one man), one heart (one heart), one love (one love)
Livin in the ghetto you get one chance (you get one chance)
You know I keep a piece and my sunflower seeds in the other hand