Stogie T – Chairman of the Board Lyrics

Stogie T – Chairman of the Board Lyrics

Lyrics For Chairman of the Board by Stogie T

Yeah, get me your manager
Get me your boss
Tell him I was sent here
By the chairman of the board

[Verse 1]
And of course they can’t stand him cause he came
From the bottom to grand stand em,
Think I’m bread with the butter he got bread from the gutter god dammit.
Silver spoon fed motherfuckers always snooze but still get supper,
See the mood from a hustler of the dude I’m bout to pour it and get up,
From a bank teller just another small town fella,
Crystal ball fortune teller,
Couldn’t call us fortune hella the father God said never.
Self-made Mr car sales man ace up the sleeves way in.
Get paid look at them saving by the age we fill the champagne,
They doubted the campaign
What a god dam shame.
Live in the towers that come up at 9-11
All these bitches are being laid there
The king maker
Put the chain on the stomach the win greater,
If you real player
Put your glass in the sky for a real player,
A real player.

[Hook]
Let’s here another one
Round of applause
Put your glasses in the air
For the chairman of the board
Here’s to the hustlers
Cheers to the boss
Tell him i was sent up here
By the chairman of the board

[Verse 2]
Get the dibas by hook or crook till it look like I’m Madiba photobook.
These niggas bark like they swim with sharks
But they barely hook a snoek,
Can’t compare what it took them to monsters to shook off to get a proper look
Now they shopping look for a sharper look,
Kill a wrist wear captain hook
Only this way out the hood on your
Own shit and stay out for good
They bust here
Take a taxi, take a train third class here
They hustlin
Taking chances making ends and flashing
With the ornaments
That honour men
Switching chicks, wishing they’d call again
They doubted the campaign
What a god dam shame.
Live in the towers that come up at 9-11
All these bitches are being laid there
The king maker
Put the chain on the stomach the win greater,
If you real player
Put your glass in the sky for a real player,
A real player.

[Hook]
Let’s here another one
Round of applause
Put your glasses in the air
For the chairman of the board
Here’s to the hustlers
Cheers to the boss
Tell him i was sent up here
By the chairman of the board

[Outro]
You not the type that can say they last talking business with the sharks
You not the type that wish it’d work hard and see it tomorrow.
Only the toughest and the smartest exists in this jungle of ours.
This not for the boys, this one’s for the boss

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