What the future brings I'm waiting in the wings
I sing of kings and queens
But they don't mean as much as the streets do
You know what I mean?
Step up step up and speak your mind
I got my Caddy crown cause I'm down
For mine now it's 1999 so you know we gotta party
Raise your forty if you're naughty
If you feel me join my army
Gotta bomb 'em with this track
It's trauma that we pack
Mad drama Cadillacs got that karma coming back
So avenge the souls cause it's revenge that we hold in the highest regard
We praise the gods of old so let go of my style
You stole three cards and you fold
Motherfucker don't you know Cadillacs broke the mold
Hands up it's a hold up you never should of showed up
Cadillacs plot and rock the block
Until it blows up back to the top drop
Game plan can't you tell we're gettin' tired of the same old thing
Man check it out we're coming up for a take down
And ol boy is 'bout to buckle under breakdown
Stand up if you're down take a look to the future
This generation gap can't be sewn with a suture
So step off the toes of those that you stand on
Looks like you're fallin' off without a damn thing to land on
History repeats itself society defeats itself
And egos won't allow us to learn from our conceited self esteem
Is what it is that we gotta take back if they hit ya
And they hurt ya hit back make an impact
We're rollin' with the punches and we're takin' our swings
And we're waitin' in the wings for what the future brings
I'm waiting in the wings
I sing of kings and queens
But they don't mean as much as the streets do
You know what I mean?
Bring that funkcore once more dunk and score
A deuce how loose is your interpretation of a truce
No pause for the catch up cause the rhythm never lets up
Searchin' for the truth yeah the youth have got their heads up
Eyes wide minds open taken down the narrow like Beretta
You betta keep your eyes on the sparrow
Return of the dragon heir to the throne
And with the microphone we're gonna reunite the home
Team is the key contradictory to belief
Believe that team equals victory
Now lock it in the pocket and let the rhythm roll
Hit play on the machine and let the home team flow
Cause we're jumpin' out the box
Got 'em fat and for the kill waitin' in the cut
Just to kick 'em in the grill

We've got the game that they want to claim
Such a shame to see the jealousy and envy they display.
Panic's automatic and strategy is tragic
Got game like a no look pass from Magic
Now we're poundin' down the parkay
Cadillacs parlay and angels surround me as if my name were Charlie
10K action opponents in traction
I march to Armageddon with my Cadillac faction
My team's a regime and I'm all about that C.R.E.A.M.
Got money in the backcourt centered like Hakeem crossover
Motherfucker like you never even seen
The answers runnin' point Skinny's Runnin' triple beams
We got ups and we'll be rockin' the mic till the eruption stops
Each tick of the clock the sweat starts to bead
We'll give you the freethrow then we'll steal the lead
White wait stampede behind the back
Feed got funk in the trunk 'bout to dunk on the team
Got game motherfucker mad game mad game
Insane motherfucker insane insane
Rollin' first class in my Coupe de Ville
Gonna quench my thirst fast then I'll flex my skills
Gonna turn this bitch out like I'm runnin' a train
Even without a limp this pimp still carries a cane
I got game motherfucker mad game mad game
Insane motherfucker insane insane
The name is Saltine AKA Dimebag
Hittin' like a ballpen rollin' with a zigzag big bag of endo
Known as the chronic Skinny's got some shit to make you bitches jump
On it so we flaunt a little heaven cause we're rollin' with Devon
Let her blow on the dice you know they're comin' up sevens
We've got the game that they want to claim
Such a shame to see the jealousy and envy they display.
Bring the boom boom boom and a thump thump thump
When I jump to the forefront you're gonna get stomped
And I peep and I creep and I get with takin' no shorts
Not going out in a shit fit so I step from the waste of time
I'm on to your game yeah you won't waste mine
I got it to go so I'm rollin' wit the 40 malt
Jumpin' the ride lay some rubber on the asphalt
Skinny says to me I think you're movin' too fast Jay
Hunt for the blunt so we could front on the ashtray
Bring that 2 4 6 8 we will annihilate
You're trippin' on my game
I could see your eyes dilate
We've got the game they want to claim
Such a shame to see the jealously and envy they display.
I call this microphone the throne I own
I been callin' it home since the rock was a stone
So what ya gonna do to me rhyme is nothing new to me
Been rockin' this motherfucker way before puberty
Quite a long time by now you know my rhyme is like a guillotine
Decapitating those who take what's rightfully mine
I'm insane the name of the game
Factual thoughts obtain that outta slaughter
Your brain now I'm gonna attack in fact I'm on a jack
Tip grip the mic in the ring and let the rhyme rip
And tear beware no bandwagons in the dragon's lair
I came here seeking new frontier
Got game motherfucker mad game mad game
Insane motherfucker insane insane

We got static in the front and there's panic in the back
If you challenge me again then my pen will attack
Cadillacs multiply 10,000 when we ride correct
You when you're wrong get gone mow say goodbye
You see I'm still on top this is my spot to rock
And this shit won't stop
Don't bother checking the clock
Give me a few ticks and I'll drop the tock
While Skinny's got my back like Capt. Kirk got Mr. Spock's
Block to block rockin' shame shame if you're jockin'
And I'll drop a playa hater if I catch him cockblockin'
This game can't be contained I'll maintain my reign
While you strain to hang still my style remains
I got leather interior white wall exterior
A Cadillac as big as an aircraft carrier breaking down barriers
Shaking your dariers Cadillac killers tell me what could be
Scarier Skinny's on the mix and these Trix aren't for kids
So phatten up the kicks and pull back the mids
Lets wax attack trax I'm back to mack
That I got game and about fame yeah I've been known to attract
That Cadillacs pimp a playa tha mack the mayor
Funky rhyme sayer make you want to say yeah
So dis this or dismiss this have a very merry Christmas
Nigga I don't give a shit you see that's never been my business
I'm a pimp a playa the mack the mayor funky rhyme sayer
Make you want to say yeah he's a pimp a player
Don't give a shit see he don't care he's a pimp a player
So all you tricks should beware he's a pimp rollin' with my road dogs
We broke and rewrote laws once
You hear my flow then you'll know where you stole yours
Read it in the papers take it to the bank
I'm a Cadillac so you better be a tank
I sank your battleship so whatcha gonna do
You can't hide because you've got no place to run to
Who knew I knew you're thru
What's new over the cuckoo's nest once blessed
One flew back in fact I never left the attack
Just paused with the cause kicked back and cold macked
Like a like a true player funky funk rhyme sayer
Bandwagon is the dragon and I'm the dragon slayer

The area code for Cleveland's (216)
Where Caddy clicks are pimpin' tricks
So raise your Bics and blaze some shit
We drop this mix straight off the rip
We're breaking it down takin' 'em down
Pound for pound straight from the underground
I once was lost and now I'm found
Pop pop and they drop chop chop
Let it rock and you gotta be down
To know what's up doc knock knock
At your door get your guns on the floor
And I'll tell you once more
Don't fuck with the funkcore
We are playa hater slayers
And we're always playin' fair
We got this city by the balls
And we ain't prepared to share
So get off my jock don't block this cock
Or ya gonna get pac'ed when the hammer drops
Cops on the payroll that'll say y'all got popped over rocks
Recognize this is my scene
A forty ounce is my cantine
10,000 on my team and we're all about that green.
10,000 off the rip motherfucker
Fuck around straight from the underground
Shut 'em down
Shut 'em down
10,000 Cadillacs
(216) Cleveland's my crew
Cadillacs my click

Skinny's got the tracks I got the raps my name is wax
Makin' money by the stacks like 10,000 Cadillacs
Snappin' necks and cashin' checks
I wrecks a mic like a Mexican trippin' on tequila
Better notify your next of kin cold loco like a Cocoa Puff
Cuckoo for that funky stuff rollin' with some
Roger cause you know that shit
So ruff so tuff I'll huff and puff a blunt
And sink a drink right out that bottle
10,000 Cadillacs on the motherfuckin' throttle not a goddamn roll model
You best recognize I'll take a Billy D. any day over St. Ides
In my pocket there's a Trojan throw on a slow jam
Some Earth, Wind, and Fire and I'll hit and run
Until you find the one that makes you realize that your player days are done
You put the Cadillac in park and let the motherfucker idle
It's like Skinny said wax is unbridled
I'm a horse without a saddle like a snake
I'll shake and rattle always prepared for battle
I'm a motherfuckin' Cadillac
Cops are corrupt and kids are kickin' up dust
And it's about to erupt the world is ready to bust

All the player haters trying to block my game
All those fakers making paper off of my name
All the babies killing babies on the playground
All the static on the street you got to stay down
Run up and test me try to arrest me
Better have wore a vest P-O-L-I-C-E I see me beatin' the case coppin'
No please I bought the jury hurry up and catch up what's up
You know it never lets up and if it gets you down
Put on the crown now get your heads up
I got my wing tips don't need a grip to collect my chips
Forty sip equipped not to trip as I pimp the apocalypse off the rip
And on the rise see through the messiahs lies
Got to silence all the cries the destruction and the demise
We try to make it better make some cheddar make some cheese
Coming correct we respect T-H-U-G's
And these are the warriors and poets with a prophecy
And I love that Bizzy Bone when he says
That nobody can stop me who shot me
Am I bleedin' my heart goes out to Cleveland
10,000 Cadillacs don't know the meanin' of retreatin'
While you're scared and all alone
Cadillac crown is on the throne
Ask somebody if you don't know you betta phone home get gone.
You know it's hittin' on the one so son put down that gun
Doesn't look like you're prepared to battle
And this Cadillac will not run
I see you lookin' at me stunned my skin has got me shunned
Not takin' no shorts or leavin' the court 'till my report is done
So dum ditty dum ditty ditty dum dum
Your girl is lookin' at me like she's gonna give me some
All stereotypes aside one nation as we ride 9,999 got my back
And take my side what's your sign
Feel the vibe join my tribe expand your mind
Underlined pimp defined down for mine
As diamonds shine and I'm 24 karat
Through skills I will inherit Cadillacs are claimin' Cleveland
And we ain't prepared to share it
Get gone.

My heart broke for the last time last night
When I saw her disappear into the moonlight chasing midnight
As I sat paging through the newspaper reading about who's at war with who?
Who's lying to who? who's beating who?
I reached for my cup of coffee
As black as the minds of men and the hearts of women
And I felt an uncontrollable emptiness.
I looked up and through the glass window
Hazy with a blanket of industry
When suddenly the most beautiful woman appeared
Like a cherub familiar yet strange.
I felt as if I knew her as well as my own secrets
Yet I knew nothing.
I felt an urge to jump out of my seat and hold her
Then I realized a beauty of this magnitude
Need not be tarnished by the expectations of another
Nor could she ever again be what she was to me
At that very moment an ounce of faith
For a soul drunk with apathy.
It's strange how we instinctively
Attempt to alter what we love
Often spawning the antithesis of its own incarnate.
This masochistic ignorance defines our species
And will ultimately lead to our demise.
As for my love outside that window
Untainted she walks alone.
I hope you know
I hope you know that I love you for
Forever and when forever never comes
You'll be in my arms together-together-forever-forever
We are one
We are one

I got a rolodex of Cadillacs 10,000
Motherfuckin' macks rat a tat tat on the tracks
Go the gats pop pop and they drop crooked cops
Hear the shots pulling out all the stops
While collecting mad props gotta ride it like a Caddy
While your girl calls me daddy gonna party with Bacardi
Gettin' loose you know we're naughty
Pass the forty and the blunt I'm not a stuntman
Look into my eyes and realize I am the one who can flow
You know these waves as deep as the ocean
And my cuts with unified were baptised in commotion
Got this potion called game jumpin' out of my pores
And if the mind is a weapon then my rhyme is a sword
So all aboard the soul train these dice that I roll
Man are comin' up kid I'm the one they call No-Name
You can't see me in the shadows
And when it comes to battle I'm Cadillac backed 9,999 prime time
When we rhyme five dollar dime on the mind
Make you stop look and listen and you'll still be missing mine
I'm rollin' with the crown on my hood
Good wood with a Louisville Slugger motherfucker
Fuck around say hey batter batter watch a motherfucker splatter
When I hear your teeth chatter makes this motherfucker madder
Nigga got more game than Chutes and Ladders
Had enough so ruff so tuff get your hands against the wall
I'll call your motherfuckin' bluff now puff some herb
You look disturbed left you layin' in the curb
Nigga lost in my verb victimized by my word
If you bring this you better mean this
I drop genius at my convenience and your nigga never saw me
So I know you'll never see this creepers
Peeps in my click deep in this shit since the day we were born
And we'll bounce if you trip not down with a stick
Automatic got a crown on the horn
Cadillac haters try to fade us motherfuckers
Got dropped had to say later to the traitors
Cause that shit had to stop Cleveland's my spot
Props and peeps beats bump in Jeeps jump in clubs
10 K's creatin' a name throwin' game showin' love showin'
Love baby be my Caddy I'll call you Daddy Cadillac Daddy
Cadillac Catch 22 right through ya
Booya rest in peace it was nice when I knew ya
Strictly business don't let it fool ya closed casket
That shit just blew ya mind away
Find away bring it all back pack the skills you lack
Ya need a little focus hocus pocus
Abracadabra I'll grab you when I choke this microphone
Al Capone rat a tat tat what's up with that
That hocus pocus choke this microphone
Mad Max kickin' ass beyond the Thunderdome
Sip a cool forty trip while I rip and tear
Leggo my Eggo like Prego
We're in there like Energizer goin' goin' gone so long
Down with U.C. so forth and so on
I want it want it want it does that mean I can't have it
Pull a rhyme out of my mind like pulling that rabbit out of a hat
Ain't that kind of strange the vocal line rearranged
But the beat didn't change
Order in the court cooperate for a quarter
And you oughta realize we ride and bring disorder transporters crossing borders
Life is short and getting shorter
Sex and lies and camcorders order a whiskey and a water
Raise a toast to Bone for bringing it home to the Erie shores
See the world got shown where you're at
When you are from Cleveland we're breathing and achieving
We're thuggin' but never thieving
You were deceiving yourself when you thought we weren't
Shit I got my click not a clip got a crew not a grip
10,000 Cadillacs coming stacked and equipped
This is Cleveland motherfucker this is Cleveland
This is Cleveland motherfucker this is Cleveland