"Show Me The Way" lyrics
Hit-Boy & The Alchemist Lyrics
[The Alchemist:]
(Ah, ah) This one? (Okay)
Wait, let me roll you over here
Hahahaha
Yeah, uh-huh
Uh, yo
Watching my son spin records and push buttons, still know nothing
Got me up at dawn, now I'm move bustin' (Early)
Same old tricks with a new hustle (Back at it)
I'm digging in a different duffle, I step until my Timbs scuffle
No bag fumblin' (Nope)
My baby girl need the Barbie dolls, my little son need a jungle gym
(Let's move, baby, move)
That's where I get my current motivation from (Yep)
Stop playing dumb like you don't know where the face is from
Plug in wires like a dispatcher (In and out)
Jump in the water, do a cannonball, I'm a big splasher (Big splasher)
My ALD shirt is fleece
Booking a show, took in a thirty piece
Now we cooking with turkey grease (Yeah, now we cookin')
Get wrapped in a curtain, I'm on a murder spree
The cost to mind your business is dirt cheap
I clip your wings and put a muzzle on your bird beak
I still reach for the stars, if I fall short, land on a cloud
I beat the odds, bleeding out, I need a gauze
In a presidential suite so high up, I could speak to God (Way up)
Don't play around, I'll lay it down like a sleeping dog ("Who are you?")
[Hit-Boy:]
I lay him down and I beat the charge
Beat up any beat, press play to see me evolve
This that crack the cops couldn't find hidden between the walls
Stupid wavy, bitch, my kicks two thousand dollars
Fuck all the imposters (Stupid ass)
Alchemist cut the sample up with shattered glass
Buck fifties and banks, the game won't be the same
The aftermath like World War III
They slept for too long, this the wake-up call
Miami out to Vegas back to L.A., spent a eighty ball
When you Black with confidence they tell you you should be humble
But fuck a pat on the back, I wanna see niggas crumble
They wanna snatch up all my pieces before I complete the puzzle
So I'm goin' Jigsaw without the bike and the bowtie
Dump they body in the lake then take my son for a boat ride
Enjoy the rest of my day, either get slid or you gon' slide
And this about the time when it start to make sense
I might never return to the person I was before this shit
Hit-Boy, but I'm more than hits, my life a movie
And lately it's scary as horror flicks but I find the beauty
'Fore I jump through hoops for any bitch, I will drive a hooptie
You dumb if you don't know we crazy lit
It's a fact, they afraid of this
(Ah, ah) This one? (Okay)
Wait, let me roll you over here
Hahahaha
Yeah, uh-huh
Uh, yo
Watching my son spin records and push buttons, still know nothing
Got me up at dawn, now I'm move bustin' (Early)
Same old tricks with a new hustle (Back at it)
I'm digging in a different duffle, I step until my Timbs scuffle
No bag fumblin' (Nope)
My baby girl need the Barbie dolls, my little son need a jungle gym
(Let's move, baby, move)
That's where I get my current motivation from (Yep)
Stop playing dumb like you don't know where the face is from
Plug in wires like a dispatcher (In and out)
Jump in the water, do a cannonball, I'm a big splasher (Big splasher)
My ALD shirt is fleece
Booking a show, took in a thirty piece
Now we cooking with turkey grease (Yeah, now we cookin')
Get wrapped in a curtain, I'm on a murder spree
The cost to mind your business is dirt cheap
I clip your wings and put a muzzle on your bird beak
I still reach for the stars, if I fall short, land on a cloud
I beat the odds, bleeding out, I need a gauze
In a presidential suite so high up, I could speak to God (Way up)
Don't play around, I'll lay it down like a sleeping dog ("Who are you?")
[Hit-Boy:]
I lay him down and I beat the charge
Beat up any beat, press play to see me evolve
This that crack the cops couldn't find hidden between the walls
Stupid wavy, bitch, my kicks two thousand dollars
Fuck all the imposters (Stupid ass)
Alchemist cut the sample up with shattered glass
Buck fifties and banks, the game won't be the same
The aftermath like World War III
They slept for too long, this the wake-up call
Miami out to Vegas back to L.A., spent a eighty ball
When you Black with confidence they tell you you should be humble
But fuck a pat on the back, I wanna see niggas crumble
They wanna snatch up all my pieces before I complete the puzzle
So I'm goin' Jigsaw without the bike and the bowtie
Dump they body in the lake then take my son for a boat ride
Enjoy the rest of my day, either get slid or you gon' slide
And this about the time when it start to make sense
I might never return to the person I was before this shit
Hit-Boy, but I'm more than hits, my life a movie
And lately it's scary as horror flicks but I find the beauty
'Fore I jump through hoops for any bitch, I will drive a hooptie
You dumb if you don't know we crazy lit
It's a fact, they afraid of this
