Let’s Get ’Em Homeboy Sandman

[Verse One]:
This'd be the ending of Side B
Angels walk beside me, practically Siamese
I seen it like the swami, top of the swan beak
Bill
Let's build, over chicken and broccoli
Then up the blood flow to unclog grease
Amplify the tight squeeze, go for the clean sweep
You're tuned in to the Sandman "I Have A Dream" speech
Let's get 'em

The father is Kool Herc
Hands up across the cruel world, handle your school work
I don't curse in front of my old earth
But I'll drop a couple pointers holding my coin purse
At some point the lines blurred
Almost like it's Point Break 'cept that I can't surf
Only that it's break point and I ain't gon' lose serve
Let's get 'em

Big kids watch for the hand hook
Stiffing City Harvest canned goods is a bad look
Badge tryna random search of your bag, book
Unless you ain't got no cans, just carrying your black book
In QB cats going kaput
Something like a QB throwing off the back foot
Way too many cats "pause", enough of the cat foot
Let's get 'em