Astro Black
Quasimoto
3:18Brick wall dedication I know you didn't cut that old fade It happened last month anyway I had my eyes on you (Here's the deal) You just been walking about a week or two Smile and the world smiles with you What put you on the block anyway? A kid? An old man? Probably all three (Here's the deal) Wouldn't be no news to me 'Cause ain't nothing under a rock that I ain't seen I'm just about collecting my money, smoking green Nothing's gonna happen to you At least nothing new (Cry and you cry alone) Cry and cry alone, it's cool, I'm Black too If you know what's good for you You make enough cheese, you can be my main boo Smile (You know what's good for you) You really wanna know? That's all there is to it Besides, what's to bet? Just that simple, huh? Nothing's ever simple Money Money, money Not enough bread I'm taking care of business like they say (Green is business) They say, "Oh, by screening a funny way" Comes all the way in a circle is what I mean It all starts and finishes with green, right? (Yeah) Green ain't only money, you know It's silence, country, and things that grow You can have your foot in the drip or watch it be That's where it's at in a funny way if you follow me (Then) Maybe I'll work on my ratio some 'Til judgment come (Just tell them everything) Green is a lick no matter where you place it Green is a color today, always been, face it The green on my scene change every day So let us join the you, they say Green is a life bag in a different way But it could lead to a death bag too Neon red in your lips It could lead to a death bag too Neon red in your lips They just pushed it too strong Too many oceans and lawns And pot guts and lawns Take all the crumbs of the piece of cornbread City has, and that's jazz A while ago, there were cats reading while cats played jazz behind 'em There wasn't nothing happening, so the musicians Cooked right on like they do here in Minden I wrote the shortest jazz poem ever heard Nothing 'bout hugging or kissing One word: "Listen"