Fast Learner - Shabazz Palaces, Purple Tape Nate

Light shines above

Tires peeled (Skrrt)

Jewelry around the neck of a thug

Juug’s made (Makin' plays)

Eyes covered in shades, designs and braids

Gilded age (Golden Age, baby), the redirected rage, prowling across the stage

It’s a new age and it all happens when niggas rap (Niggas rap)

Barbara’s son, little Reggie raps

When niggas rap

Deep inside your mind, paint a picture

Echo through the time like a scripture (Forever)

High and all reclined on some pimp shit

Style up every line, rap supremist

Stack a lot of Gs, that the premise in these Star Wars, I phantom and I menace

Benz rims twist, scoop her in an instant

Big body, yeah, I turned her to a gymnast

Did her so good, called me a feminist (Thank you)

You geeked up off the shit that I’ve been did

Splendid, resplendent, his eminence, sometimes I just sit in remembrance

Of all the thorough niggas gone, now it’s bitch shit

Wearing Japanese on me like I’m Rembrandt

CD bulldog to the finish

Some of my niggas pimped, but I didn’t

I ain’t make it this far unblemished

Shout out all the street chemists

I spoke deep wild thoughts, she was into it

It’s safe to assume that we intimate (It's simple)

And it’s intricate, slap the shit out of a beat, ooh, you pimpin' Ish

I’m Purple Tape Nate, seal a corny niggas fate

I pull up wearing diamonds at the pearly gates

Told my niggas, «I'm sorry that I’m late»

Royal radical in pics gripping snakes

Brawl tactical, my finger’s on your fate

In a ménage, two queens, drew an ace

If I’m coming to her town she mark the date (Ooh)

Bitch look like a seven-layer cake

Hotline blinging like I’m Drake (Ooh)

Don’t hate me ‘cause I’m smooth, it’s my fate

Paradise draped, all my bars laced so you know I’m straight

And my jewels is juicy like some grapes

Maple Ghostface’s and the soles is crepe

Ooh, amore Portuguese, I text her pictures of the tickets, let’s escape

Empty threats, his G card is fake

I gleam gold stitches in my jeans

She said it’s like I stepped out her dream (Staring out her dream)

Constellation crowned, we the cleanest

Scooping money out the pot like it’s cheese dip

Why you worried how another mans jeans fit?

(Weirdo)

Oh word, he a genius?

Mm, I bet he heard Purple Tape Nate though