Clint Eastwood (Remix) (feat. Marvin Romero)

Quest You know you got a face beautiful enough to be worth 2000 dollars Ha ha ha Yeah Yeah Sold out a show, I'm sociable, and plus I got a couple fans Finishing school before fame really ain't present in the plans Tell a label "stick it" trynna buy me with advanced Pass the ball to my homie Quest, you fuckers do not stand a chance Yo Jay (get 'em Quest) Yo Jay (get 'em Quest) Yo Jay (get 'em Quest) Uh You never stood a chance Running like the Bolt man, I'm an advanced Fellow, take a hike if I get sight I will strike and leave you bellow, lower than hello (hello) Play your cello for me, one time, one time Put your hands in the air for me, one time This a robbery, it's looking like it's lunch time Jet line, I fly high, that's the punchline Heads bobbing with the jello on some turbulence Have you ever heard of this? Your nervousness Wordsmith speaking as the words hit, you heard that? Knock knock, knocking on your door, we bringing boom-bap! On some MF DOOM, I need a new mask Well often, I'm sleeping on a futon or I'm sleeping on a cloud Hang around, hang around This a newer chapter, more hits to the beat Shout-out to the procrastinators walking the streets All the new adapters, bringing up newer heat On some Clint Eastwood shit, was never a hood kid Was always a good kid Raised in the city where the people with hoods live You see me 'round the neighborhood Like I'm Clint Eastwood Clint Eastwood, like I'm Clint Eastwood See me 'round the neighborhood Like I'm Clint Eastwood Clint Eastwood, like I'm Clint Eastwood Next I take down politics Game time I snack on a Twix Got no time for class drama, I'll politely snap on a bitch I show no love like U.S. Open, and I'm playing like Djokovic That was out of my reach, so the strategy I will switch Girls say that I'm a fuckboy because of my outfits But it's cause of my personality, and that's cause of the way he thinks Damn, now I cannot afford to fumble More time reality knocked on my door and told me to be humble But I don't sweat, no stress, I stand the test of past mistakes I'm up next, no second guess, to be the best, do what it takes Jay Jay on the scene, no time to hit the brakes And they rate my off tops, they say that I can take the cake, yesss You see me 'round the neighborhood Like I'm Clint Eastwood Clint Eastwood, like I'm Clint Eastwood See me 'round the neighborhood Like I'm Clint Eastwood Clint Eastwood, like I'm Clint Eastwood