Letra de ' African Pompano (feat. Meyhem Lauren & DJ Muggs) ' de Madlib

Arrogant smile brighten with the Arabic dial
Colorful silk and suede, that’s the fabric style
Heavy gold packing Glocks step fold we bounce majorly
Been getting money outside since niggas pagin' me
My thumbs made headlines, did fed time for grimy shit
Looking for me, who you think you gonna find me with
Ain't shit change but the except the motherfuckin numerals
Calculate caution tryna circumvent the funerals
One foot out, but for the right price I move a few
Louie V down in the foreign, that's how we usually do
The usual time with some shit you can't find
Fuck the reconstructed rollies that your jeweler designed
You out of your mind, thinkin' you can fuckin' with Laurezie
Fall back lord its too easy, on the block of the hood
Like bum bitches with pajama pants
My life is based upon a lot of chance

Staring at a hooker with a hookah while I'm eating yuca
Late nights in the city niggas is quick to shoot ya
[?] maneuver like the loneliest
Rather bust moves by myself, escape the phoniness
Bait and tackle, berate and clap you
We did science fair projects with drugs then put em up for raffle
You looked official until we dipped you in the water
You came back short and you owe me like a quarter
Transport package, zip, sail, distribute
Breakdown, count, rinse, repeat play the street
Shooters on standby waiting to spray the heat
Shorty toppie sloppy but my Hennessy neat