[Lyric] Chicken at Melbas (Saint Cassius)

In an era of rappers becoming dancers
You’re looking at the answer
Uptown Advocate
Vinyl Crown chancellor
Cigar box with 20 year scotch in a decanter
Cus we've been hot since back when Redd Foxx was playing Sanford
Uh we the champions that’s word to Kobe
Burning stogies like a young black Humphrey Bogie
Over greed I've seen the realest turn into a phony
That’s why I keep my circle reserved for Members Only
You learn less from all your wins than you do from your failures
Last year I was down bottom, never been to Australia
Now all my suits is stitched by a tailor
And mе & Bre are taking million dollar meetings over Chickеn at Melba’s
Cus all I need’s a soul sample w. a tight drum
To write something more essential than your right lung
My big homie told me I just married the right one
I’m feeling good drinking coquito with the spiced rum
And I don’t flex I just progress & let the vibes come
These niggas crusty as an eye crumb
Wonder how I’ve come as far as I’ve come it’s simple
I don’t listen to criticism from niggas I would never take advice from
Uh Off white ones and a bubble goose
There’s no substitute for having the juice
A picture's worth a thousand words
Well I’m a living mutha fucking proof
Smoking L’s on the rooftop counting W’s
Told Q I was making Good Ass Job
First thing he said was Whoa like that Ol’ Black Rob
Yo that’s Ye territory, a classic would be mandatory
So I’m taking up the baton on my race to glory
And I’m getting to it
The realest niggas say I get em through it
Cus my punches connect like young Lenox Lewis
Name a squad that’s out of Harlem making better music
Vinyl Crown, the next movement you should get in tune wit