Rome Cee - Integrity (from Consumer Voice 360° Project)

recorded at Street Legal Studios in Baltimore, MD by Mark Carey
from Consumer Voice 360° Project (executive producer: Lewis of C.V.E.G)

Rome Cee - Integrity(Official Music Video) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xrfpG3Mmz-U
lyrics:
A boss give out orders and
Play his position just as well
When out the waters of chaos
Raw material literally building up from scratch
Sometime you got to find the spark that lit the match
And this is just that
Official Mack, I get your mind before your body
Professor X style, The X-Files, Trials without the bodies
Or the fingerprints, just squeamish men singing out all they know
You new niggers is scary to me
Worried where will this go
Hurry up and get this dough before the whole world is exposed
I'm in shock at you little Nigs
Ask little girls what they know, No
Cause then I'd be engaged in gossip with you
I'm the arm that's making impossible moves
You chess-peices, objects and tools
That I probably could use for world-domination
Laid back, rock the role of the watcher, my occupation
Akhi, I'm patiently waiting like a late newcomer
Put the perfect project together
Coming might take two summers to get off
Like a sex-crazed adolescent teen
The best way to kill your team is to watch them scatter from the scene
Boom, bad tings ah gwan, Go on with your bitch-ass
Scared money don't make no money
Grinding to get past sea-level
Subsequently see devils in my circumference
48 laws of power, peddling for free lunches
Telling me she the one, shit don't ever be getting done
Her life on the last limb, with more hesitancy to come
My presidency run, funded by elite of the street
I'm relevant, the one, my offerings, they be on repeat
It's like on ongoing saga
I'm beyond more than Prada
Pouring foreign lager
Nestle Bon-Bon's for my palate
Capricorn Don solid, Doing the Knowledge to the God
Go overseas get treated like one
Brolic, my facade - a mirage, only appear once to the unworthy
To the true ears that hear, months that niggers than heard me
Never run from uncertainty but cling to mob morals
Just make for hard warriors, triumphant, no sob stories
Need one like Lark Voorhies to be saved by the bell
Like monopoly money, free card or my way up out of jail
Can't fake or hide the scales of these reptilian niggers
When you don't front in the club, in Wet Willies with niggers
When sex, milli's, addictions start to change your description
Don't let the fame go in vain, maintain your prescription
Integrity, when you become that celebrity