Gods Playground

[Intro]
Whisper so softly
You whisper so softly

[Chorus: Rakim & 38 Spesh]
Wake and bake at the break of dawn
And my favorite song "The Chase is On"
Same shit 'til my paper long (I build)
Days are long, the basic's pace, it's gone
If it don't kill, it makes us strong (It's real)
The pace is calm, embrace the storm
Create, perform until greatness born (I'm still) (Ayo)
Count your blessings, indicate the form (Huh)
Can't stop me, even if my brakes was on, I'm still (Ayo, huh)

[Verse 1: 38 Spesh]
Y'all snitched to become free
You gotta beat the crack game to become me
See, you got robbed for one ki'
You was a bitch in the game like Chun-Li
I'll get you slumped free by my young G
Came out to womb a young beast, I was unleashed
Huh, inside of the V where my gun be
Stash open with three buttons like a onesie
I'm from streets, a place you won't dare go
Clip long and my barrel got air holes
I'm way too thorough to compare flows
I make birds disappear like scarecrows, huh
You work for the company, I sharehold, huh
I'm stingy with money, but I share hoes, huh
Me and B.I.G. both had rare goals
To put five carats in my baby girl earlobes, trust

[Chorus: Rakim]
Wake and bake at the break of dawn
And my favorite song "The Chase is On"
Same shit 'til my paper long (I build)
Days are long, the basic's pace, it's gone
If it don't kill, it makes us strong (It's real)
The pace is calm, embrace the storm
Create, perform until greatness born (I'm still)
Count your blessings, indicate the form
Can't stop me, even if my brakes was on, I'm still

[Verse 2: Skyzoo]
Yo, slow dough and it wasn't nothing to grow up with
Swear to god that no one up after us get exposed to it
I just took the moments that mattered and put a flow to it
'Cause it was either that or get pointed to where the soda is
The motive is, be what the fuck they told us we couldn't be
But know that there's polices that's dumping off at the look of me
But look at me, made it like nothing that I assumed, right
My legacy was tucked from the jump, kept it cocoon tight
My Air Lights was tap dancing off on that saran
And, yeah, they plan was to be back, handing off in back of Phantoms
The mechanics had 'em wired, like tucking a wrapped hammer
Up in the back of the radio where all of my latest go
I move like Kadir Nelsons is out of production
And I be seeing in couplets, so bet I'm copping in twos, right?
Still running to the pay, Jesse Owens shit
Medals get to swinging, so it's these you gotta go against, for real

[Chorus: Rakim]
Wake and bake at the break of dawn
And my favorite song "The Chase is On"
Same shit 'til my paper long (I build)
Days are long, the basic's pace, it's gone
If it don't kill, it makes us strong (It's real)
The pace is calm, embrace the storm
Create, perform until greatness born (I'm still)
Count your blessings, indicate the form
Can't stop me, even if my brakes was on, I'm still