[Intro]
Okay, now, let's go, take it slow now, tie him, tie him
Yo, yo, yo, what y'all hanging at the back of the court for?
Man almost made a shot, alright, let's go, alright, hit Vaughn
There you go, all the way, boy, shoot it, shoot it, shoot it

[Verse 1: Evidence]
I wrote this on an Amsterdam canal
I rode a wave and left the ocean dry without a towel
Ghetto bastard, ain't no father to this style
Father figure, fight the devil like the Golden Child
They told me, "Ev, you gon' smell your roses"
I told them, "We don't smell the flowers, we just hold our noses"
Walking freely, I don't go where I'm supposed to
I got my friends, got my enemies, but foes are closer
No energy, no maintenance
Some are in between, I call those ones acquaintances
In life there's some things you can't get over quietly
Making shit that's notable, but not for notoriety
My hunger never left, my ribs are touching my chest
I'm at my best, dictionary definition of fresh
A picture of E, place in pole position is me
Hit the throttle then decide where I'm intended to be
So what the fuck?

[Chorus: Evidence]
Ayo, we moving on up
We rappers is role models, we rap, we don't think
We rap— We— We— We—
We rappers is role models, we rap, we don't think
Ayo, we moving on up
We rappers is role models, another day another buck
It never stops, so I never stop chasing my dream
As the world keep turning, only say what I mean
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