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It's Possible

Westside Gunn • Boldy James • Jay Worthy
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It's possible Yeah It's possible Ayy, Westside Gunn, what's happenin' though? It's your boy P Worthy It's possible Tappin' in all the way from the west side of Bompton It's possible You feel me? This for my Park niggas Keep shit brackin', we at the park, nigga Nella West, can't forget about none of my Park Millers The ride or die, Pro Club rockers with corduroy slippers Lean sippers, tall can drinking on English malt liquor Day ones, some homies is in there still fightin' hot ones Shootin' dice in front of Heads Up until the cops come Big homies still at HQ, that's how the block run Gunn told me, "Talk that shit," so I'ma do that Car pullin' up, we don't know, niggas like, "Who that?" Berioso, shit get real, homie, Mafioso Couple keys in the trunk, got 'em off the boatload On my way to Vegas with El and Ocho, woah I'm from where anything is possible, nigga Where we at with it? It's possible when the obstacles and the Odds is against you that you face it with Impatient, but I had to take it back To the basics (Back to square one) Fresh out the yuffie, a couple months in that placement (Uh-huh) Third case, tether bond, place me on the ankle braces (House arrest) Murder during drug traffic, never wrote or made a statement (Not once) Left two bodies on the scene, they thought they both was gang-related Bruno got rid of the strig, Jermaine ran when he slid I was coppin' four and a half, breakdancin' to Big Free my main mans in the brig 'fore that 'caine did what it did The neighbors kept callin' the hook, sendin' rave ads to the Spig Was high profile, stayed in my lane, made it my biz Wasn't nowhere to be found when the feds raided the crib We was outro, said they found the yopper and the AR Was off the grid, but now them bitches got me on they radar Did the chicken noodle soup, turned tan to grey tar All these pigeons in this coupe, feel like the Birdman J.R Hooked up with the ConCreatures, cookin' up them fried penguins Lookin' at a five piece, just ridin' with this nickel Got linemen to blitz you, got hitmen hired to hit you Bro got popped with them bricks, I wish I was drivin' when they flicked you Would've fleeded from the scene, you know if I would've been with you Would've took one for the team, wouldn't've never let 'em frisk you Partly responsible for me graduatin' to distro I did the impossible and made it out of my sitcho What else? Ayo Used to pay eighteen-five for the whole thing Then the feds brought down BMF, shit ain't been the same (Ah) Machine Gun got killed, then I had to do a bid Me and Sly mobbin' on the yard for fuckin' with the kid I came home packin' up, then I violated (Then I violated) You ever shot somebody you love 'cause they violated? (Boom, boom Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) Pistol in your mouth like a Now and Later (Like a Now and Later) Could've fucked your bitch, but I be Downgradin' (But I be downgradin') Out on McNichols with the pistol, get your issue Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) Eatin' New Wave, beat the pot, instrumental (Ah) Smile, Johnny Dang, thirty K for the dental (Ah) You in the Maybach, the only thing, your shit a rental (Skrrt) It's possible, it's possible It's possible, it's possible It's possible, it's possible It's possible, it's possible It's possible, it's possible