Текст песни Can't Find It

"That's when I've got to understand..." [Dom Pachino] Monopolize, tropical guy who rock it right Keep his pockets tight, filled wit the dead pres, the weed res' On my point of fingers, successful, but not a normal nigga Expressful, I have to warn a nigga, I bomb a nigga I make the waters splash, when my ships come in He deserve to pass, my guns talking like we need a blast Once they get it, yeah, we need it bad, I have to talk to him Like, but only if we need that, the gemini mind is extra feedback Leave that alone before the heat at your dome, I don't get paid for this shit Nigga, only my poems, don't have to make me have to run up in homes I'm not young no more, the next question Is you still hardcore, forever, just alot smarter And a hell of a lot better, and a hell of a lot more cheddar Let's get this shit together, I rock it in any weather I ride on all terrain, it don't take rocket science to figure out, man My shit is off the chain, I 'bring the pain' like Method in his old days I'm riding with road rage with a "smile on your face" Remarkable, look at me I'm shining, look at me, I'm shining Look at me, I'm shining, "living in disgrace" [Chorus: Dom Pachino] Look at me grinding, look at me shining They been searching for a style like mine, but can't find it Nah, they can't find it, nah they can't find it Searching for a style like mine, but can't find it Nah, they can't find it, nah they can't find it Nah, they can't find it [Dom Pachino] Smile on my face, nine on my waist You feel this heat in the place, when Dom P's in your space Atmosphere, stratosphere, hemisphere, dear Kicking it rapping, what's cracking, crack a beer Keeping it stacking, oh, he's a racqueteer Just an investor, making the investment of the year Like my freshments in your ear, they been looking for a style like mine But hard to come by, they tried to say to this one guy My son fry was close, but not cigario I laced none of the niggas that we know, the masses, the people The shit's like trash, man, and ours is the lethal The first to get served, man, and they are the sequel In other words, I'm saying, these niggas is not equal I supply the street music, at the same time, I slip a jewel in it Like a slug in a clip that's tight, but it fitted There's no limit, to my existance [Chorus]Dom Pachino - Can't Find It - http://ru.motolyrics.com/dom-pachino/cant-find-it-lyrics.html