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(Fo Chief)
The mental stain, I drain brains through your skully cap,
With' a roundtable of heaters that's havin' none of that,
Cats that'll collapse ya spinach 'til ya money zapped,
We be so thick into rhymes, these boys chubby fat,
By no minimal margin either,
Chest pumpin' it cold
Dippin' a robe, a frozen drink, sippin' it slow,
I am a marksman, artillery kick the cat boom really be sick,
The infamous boss in the clique,
I am the one chosen, woven
Into a secret society, deadly poets that stay frozen,
When I am rappin' they runnin', you rappin' they dozin',
Cause I am clappin' ya focus, you feel like overdosin'
Smashin' these rookie rappers, I'm laughin' how they hold it,
You could get caught up backwards and slapped up in a moment,
Huntin' with heathen's, using fist packs and bottle caps,
Nowadays it seems the hollows make you holler back,
But really, it just depends on who you hollerin' at,
Ever come outta line at me, then it's all a rap
But I know,
Once you heard of me murder a rhyme
The flow is so perverted at times it be burnin' ya eyes
And I'm SICK WIT' IT,
H.I.V., boy you know the pen hit it,
Admit it, Chief'll spit fire, you know he end wit' it,
Yeah, the Chief and 'Trast get you done wit',
Wipin' the floor up with all your corny verses on some fun shit
(Kontrast)
I am the being of believing, preaching proceeding to mean well,
You feelin' what I'm seein' like I'm teachin' you to read Braille,
And on the deeper end of the scale
Me and my homies dwell embracing a holy grail,
Pervasive, but your faces are frail,
And any traces of your fails are braided in veils
Escapin' through a gated tale of faded trails
A dose of my rhymes is nastier than post dated ale
In ya post dated mail, so folks play it well and don't miss it,
I piss on pissed off cats with fists clenched, a sixth sense,
Simplistic misfits get they ribs wrenched affixed whence
A blissful fistful leaves my wrists drenched in fish stench
A dissful missile for you pussies in your filth trench
Spread that wealth like it's funny dude,
Your money's where my mouth is,
You can take my words with you,
Leave you disturbed to get through
A ceiling you can't commit to,
Dreamin' perturbed to fit to
A feeling you can't forget too,
Fo Chief, where the fuck you at?
(I'm right here)
We need to tear all these suckers back
(They might hear)
A dirtier motto than a waddle to a grotto
Where they wallow in their sorrow and their bottles stay hollow,
Where the whores gobble coarse men outside the Apollo
Strike the Lotto when abortion isn't possible to follow,
Might afford County Court from the options that they borrow from this sport
(Stay dirty!)
With no remorse for you cowards
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(Fo Chief)
Yo it's funny just how your life shifts,
A blink of an eye and you might miss,
Never loosin' up on my tight grip,
Tight rope walking the line in assignment,
Vicious the content, precautions: I sway 'em,
Top tip shape, say ya prayers,
Snap quick, alligator,
Visibly prone to go in action, the foulest nature,
Insecurity sings, in a way that serenades all your fears and you dreams...
Tryin' to be a power player in this game of life is,
Leavin' a sour taste for hours I don't care to like it,
Just give me the fuel and a jet pack,
Watch me blast off and I promise I ain't chokin' like a stress sack,
With pencils I bend raps,
With ink I display pics,
Quick comes the relapse, I ripped it when the flame hits,
Bone chillin, I blend chameleon in the broad day,
Mighty brolic, I bend raps 'till they're all ways
(Kontrast)
Let us put vendettas in shredders and let 'em turn to lettuce,
You better get us before Berettas will burn the presence,
What they have fed us will better sever the verbal menace
The clever cheddar developed here in an inferno furnace,
When I'm in the booth, and breathin'
You can feel the force,
Niggas shoot the breeze like they feel me but don't hear me talk
Just a bigger shoe that I seize and then I'm free to walk
In a rigor through all of the seas that you seem to stalk...
Uh, you steady think you got my turf won,
But so far, you faux pas, in yo' car, that's worth nuttin'
I'm so raw, Ebola, has no cards for certain,
I'll go far with your broad who blow hard like Nerf guns,
Spring loaded, pressure activated,
Seem she playin' got my thing coated, messy saturated,
Better men let her win
Then I let 'em in tragic,
Leave 'em more patches than a letterman jacket.
(Paul Junior)
I mean this,
Go hard, that's my rhyme thesis,
My reason, my sneezes baptize y'all I'm the mic's Jesus,
When it comes to records I fill bin's (Philbins') like Regis,
Crazy as Me, Myself and Irene is,
My beat's is, chopppin' producers to nine pieces,
A wizard with the bass lines, Gilbert Arenas,
Five fleeces, that are required when I'm speakin',
Cause I'm as cold as ice leakin',
I get it in on nights, weekends,
You can't get it in like a dry penis,
While all you cats are gettin' owned
I'm leasin', I'm beastin'
My job is stoppin' flows like Bieber,
You don't cry wolf, you cry me son,
If all you really want is the dough, you might as well try pizzas,
If you rappers want credit, apply Visa's
Nothing's as intricate as my speech is,
Odd's even, dimes peakin'
Lines freeze up the side of my teeth
And I'm like, demons
I'm frightening, and it's like Jeepers, Creepers,
Unleashin' my sky legion
Out for blood like leeches,
Smartest man to grace the stage,
Big ups to my teachers...
Fresh Breath, Cannonball......
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Fingerprints (feat. Crystal)
(Kontrast)
If my dreams can reveal what reality conceals
When it seems that the seams are unraveling at will,
Then my dream is that string that'll gradually twill
All the scenes never seen, but so passionately real.
And the fabric it fills,
Is a field full of mines
Now you can feel how my mind feels,
And when I see them gloomy signs yield
I try to keep it movin' all the time like a movie spine reel
When I'm provin' time kneels
By these shoes on my heels
As a seclude as recluse and induce all my fears,
In a noose that I use to exhume all the tears,
When I knew it wouldn't loosen so I groomed it with shears
But then, BOOM, it appears,
I stress heavily,
These distressed melodies present repressed memories
Of elegies incredibly
I guess my best bet'll be
To rest my head confessin' all these stresses ahead of me
CHORUS
(Crystal)
Somehow it's,
Never enough,
And through hard times I've learned
To pick myself back up,
See I tried to think
Maybe you'd change
But now, it's too little too late.
(Fo Chief)
I might seem just a bit timid at first
But you gotta remember that I've been hit and it hurts,
A rocky time in my life, I'm not dippin' with shirts
Cause I'm so blinded by the light that's why I'm poundin' a verse,
And I can't seem to shake the lead out, puncture wounds
To my chest and I bleed out, bumps and bruises
To my rep
Got me bent out of shape
Now I let out the hate,
Now I set out to find my shining star
And I don't know what else to do but,
Kick rhymes and it's my time for me to do what
I was set out to do
I'm a leader, now a new one,
So I'm the only believer in me so I'm a fool, huh?
Never that,
My soul is so cold I could never nap,
My vision's so blurry, ya heard me? I'm a troubled past,
You tried to forget but it keeps comin' back,
I'm tryin' to escape the clouds that are lingerin',
Just tryna find my fingerprints.
CHORUS
(Crystal)
Somehow it's,
Never enough,
And through hard times I've learned
To pick myself back up,
See I tried to think
Maybe you'd change
But now, it's too little too late.
It's never enough...
But now....
Too little too late......
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(Kontrast)
My brim low, even with a dim glow
I'm leavin' endo strokes slow burnin' with my kinfolk
Comprendo?
My mind is filled with everlasting struggles,
I bubble to the top to only find I splash in puddles,
And in the end, I revolve in a bitter cycle,
But with the pen, I evolve into a fitter rival,
Make amends, then dissolve in a thinner vial,
Takin' trends when resolved in the middle aisle,
I rigger the trigger with rigor then I trigger thoughts
Whether the bullets will weather through or will they wither off?
My sole goal is to glow, I mean, why try?
So I sew soul like sol between fa-la,
A pro is a pro's prose flows proper,
Goes to show I go to shows like clockwork
A con is the icon when I'm on
I, Kon, breathe bolder sighs in boulder size
Fly on
DJ Skip Ripkin on the cuts.
Fly....accomplish...anything
(Fo Chief)
Feels like I'm floatin' away, a boat on the open seas,
Chip on my shoulder, heart colder than some frozen meat,
I stopped tippy toeing the rope, and so it seems,
The weather's been changin' around me seein' finer things,
Tryin' to find what I'm worth, working to crack the code,
Why I'm here on this earths' surface, what passion holds,
Just tryin' to find the keys get on the gas and go,
(While we blast off into outer space)
I gotta find another me, belief and emotions,
Drowned by the things, cause of commotion,
Severed all devotion, my folks turned to enemies
Spread it like it's lotion, deceit was the pedigree
So what's the reason, it's long seasons when you're by yourself,
So I medicate daily searchin' for higher health,
Witness seeds of the struggle, catch me and if I fall back
Tryin' to see the light through the dark, hoping I brought a match.
DJ Skip Ripkin on the cuts
While we blast off into outer space
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CHORUS x2
Greetings from the underground,
Meet ya maker, get it live,
See me in another town,
Teachin' takers, get in line,
Hear me when the thunder sounds,
Reachin' from the ceiling sky,
Here we die, clearly why
We're only the realest fly
(Kontrast)
Y'all get flicked by the quick phlegm,
I'm slick with my Bic pen,
You slip into shit that you can't split like sick twins,
A serious blunder,
See what we under
Crunchin' thunder munchers with milk into "serial" numbers,
Uh....numb discussion,
Verbal bread crumb crushin',
On the scene like Billie Jean purple suede plum plushin',
Pushin' buttons on the track'll leave ya thumbs busted
Comin' back like my dick crack sucked my nut in
You been wack, fuck disgustin'
You must've just been my plate for luncheon,
Ya fate is hunched in, the ridicule
Right below the syllable
Eye's (I's) splittin' pie's (pi's)
When you know it's not divisible,
Ill reject, in my silhouette,
Where ya mirror's met,
Near regret, but that won't ever stray you where the fear reflects,
A clear reflex, you stay swayed with cheering jests,
I'm searing vets who "nay-say" like steers in vets
(Fo Chief)
Steeze coastin' a breeze hotter than hell'll get,
My jacket rackin' up miles, color of pelicans,
I dare to win, callin' it cultural influx,
Prepare to vent, been writin' to get my pen buff,
I've been delighted to go, toe to toe with the beast,
It's the excitement I glow, totin' this poetry,
You know it's me, I mean normally I don't do this but,
Introducing myself informally, but rude is what,
Just what I do, I do it well so go and Google wax,
I make maneuvers cold as Rugers, who be doin' that?
Me sir,
Mean mug, when the beat jump
Think of,
Chief, blowing holes through a tree trunk,
Gotta have it, the boom bap, acrobatic,
Trying to make this stack of cabbage attract like a magnet,
It seems like everything I touch I leave it burnin' hot,
Fuck what ya heard, I be murdering like dirty cops.
CHORUS x2
Greetings from the underground,
Meet ya maker, get it live,
See me in another town,
Teachin' takers, get in line,
Hear me when the thunder sounds,
Reachin' from the ceiling sky,
Here we die, clearly why
We're only the realest fly
(MC Big House)
The Raw dog bites like Cujo,
Culo rapper's get clapped up in they intestines
So these plates that I'm setting, yes it's menudo,
El Sucio,
BigHouse and the Dynamic Duo,
You knew though, this soups so hot, I got that new whoa,
That Tomb flow, is back atchya,
That's past your craft, yo ass don't match up,
To the staff or smash I manufacture, I'm the last dragon nigga,
"Who's the Master," the last of a dying breed,
I iron squeeze these cannonballs,
They jabbin' jaws, wit so much biting, they needin' Anbesol,
I'm the man to call when these rapper's is out of hand,
I will blam or brawl,
Cause I'm all about the clan
Stand in between me and the top,
I rock knots and lock spots, Papa D's on the watch,
So stop acting like you're,
Bigger and badder, ya shit'll get shattered
You're brittle and battered, I made a committal to matter... (Hello)
CHORUS x2
Greetings from the underground,
Meet ya maker, get it live,
See me in another town,
Teachin' takers, get in line,
Hear me when the thunder sounds,
Reachin' from the ceiling sky,
Here we die, clearly why
We're only the realest fly
.....we're only the realest fly.
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(Kontrast)
I attack the earth's axis through practiced battle
But y'all couldn't "hack it", so I gave the "axe" ya couldn't fathom
Ya days are numbered like a calendar,
And like a thief I'm grabbin' 'em
But only got 12 months in the slammer, dog
I'm hazardous,
I bring death to life, like I'm Lazarus nigga
While you move more up and down than some abacus figures,
Shit I'll burn 'em alive like yearnin' Hindu wives
Yo, y'all finna do time,
The flow is sharper now than Ginsu knives,
Within due time, you'll feel the blade glade upon ya fall,
I might,
Cut ya whole left side off,
You "all right,"
My thick spit'll make you get a grip in passin'
Don't dummy on
My clique'll laugh while dickin' ya chick,
Call it a funny bone,
Ain't heard of me? I'm gifted
Payin' stacks in common sense
But when your currency is different
Then we have no common cents,
I'm bezerk and quirky like Urkel
I'm hurtin' for murkin' ya shape jointless,
Cause waitin' in this circle here is "pointless."
CHORUS
Lay down...
So lay down...yo...
So lay down,
You don't ever wanna come my way 'round,
But now is better than never
So they frown,
Whenever we settle to weather their town
When we rain down, now
So lay down,
You don't ever wanna come my way 'round,
But now is better than ever
For take down,
A little clever endeavor in they sound,
So lay down
(Fo Chief)
Y'all can stop your attitudes,
It's the return of the wooden bats that's coming after you,
Ugh,
Followed by with the razor rap remove,
So quick to daze your camp consumed on a path to lose,
I made a promise, never to stop and I ain't lookin' back,
So say a comment, disrespecting the Breath'll get you smacked
So pay your homage, or disconnect your neck and leave you flat
I made you honest, so you can bet that I'ma spray the facts,
Yeah, you know the boy is sick,
Comotosin' on the flip, rollin' doe up off that 'ick
(What)
Purple frozen when I sip, and I'm reloading if I miss,
I can't control it when it's lit
(Huh)
So what you need to do is sit,
Reminisce about your script
Before you try to fuck with this
(Bud)
Don't come soft or you gon' get
Lost in the mix
Amongst the biggest monsters in this bitch
(Done)
CHORUS
Lay down...
So lay down...yo...
So lay down,
You don't ever wanna come my way 'round,
But now is better than never
So they frown,
Whenever we settle to weather their town
When we rain down, now
So lay down,
You don't ever wanna come my way 'round,
But now is better than ever
For take down,
A little clever endeavor in they sound,
So lay down
(A.V.I.U.S of Prime Element)
Bruised and battered it goes, let's set this shit off
Time for me to make noise, no choice, watch me lift off,
A long time in the makin', I stepped my game up,
And maintain my name the same way that I came up,
Feels like I'm part of an endless cycle of bad dreams,
Stomped out, no doubt, tryna stop the bleed,
Tossed out, washed up,
They try to make a scene,
Honestly, I'ma make you motherfuckers think of me,
Up to my neck so deep covered in bullshit,
Keep pushin', testin' me, one day I'm gon' lose it,
Passion for anything,
Tourniquated, believe me,
This beast is everything y'all created,
Underrated, it's crazy in Sleepy Hollow
Who the fuck you think made these footsteps for you to follow?
Same name, same game, now they creepin' on me
Time to slice ya head off, I leave ya body's where ya sleepin' on me
CHORUS
Lay down...
So lay down...yo...
So lay down,
You don't ever wanna come my way 'round,
But now is better than never
So they frown,
Whenever we settle to weather their town
When we rain down, now
So lay down,
You don't ever wanna come my way 'round,
But now is better than ever
For take down,
A little clever endeavor in they sound,
So lay down
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(Fo Chief)
Deep breath, now I'm panickin',
Could it be that or is my blood pressure damagin',
What else is wrong with me, I need to find an answer quick
Before I fall up off the deep end, got me staggerin',
Damn,
I'm so sick and tired of (tired of)
All the day to day ish that's got we wired up (wired up)
Got me formulating plans while I fire it up (fire it up)
I'm at the end of my road and my hand is tied up,
If you ain't that, you this,
But when I rap, I vent,
So when I re-direct my pen, it's an accident,
I called on help from above, but ain't no answer back,
They also say the key to life is love and I ain't havin' that,
Damn, yo, it's crazy how the world shifts,
A single shot from a glock, now your world's flipped,
Forcin' you to lose ya grip on your own war
Next thing you know you wrapped up in them tourniquets,
'Cause the turn of events, I find myself alone,
Not a matter of sense, she's tryna find her own
Serenity and bliss, and all I find is dial tones,
So sick and tired of back and forth's and "I dunno's,"
Well I dunno what do here,
Even if it's a new year the past still got me shedding a few tears,
'Cause at the end of the day, I feel I'm undermanned,
Just some thoughts that I arranged you wouldn't understand.
CHORUS
'Cause you wouldn't understand
(If I told you twice)
'Cause you wouldn't understand
(If it was right there in front of you)
'Cause you wouldn't understand
(That everyday is a fight)
'Cause you wouldn't understand
(I'm here tryna make it right, c'mon)
(Kontrast)
If Any, Act of mine Attracts a Zany Zealot
When I Burn Bridges over the pond, Yonder I Yell this,
I see time through Clear Clocks, heard me?
I'm a Xeroxed Xerxes, fear knocks from here to Jersey..
But Don't Dream 'cause you Won't Wake up,
'Cause Every Ex Etched is Verbally Vexed from makeup,
I Feel the Fruit in ya,
These dicks is Used to ya Uvula,
I need to stick and move and Get a Grip to find The Truth in ya,
But I'm rockin' somethin' you may not understand,
Or comprehend, even less or even then,
If the answer is "yes," I'm impressed, so let's begin
Where I left, 'cause now we halfway blessed 'til the end,
On a Heated Highway, I'll leave y'all Seated Sideways,
In Inverted Inertia, Range 'Round from sound waves,
I Jiggle Jokes with Quibble Quotes
And Kick Kings off their throne
And make 'em Piddle when they Ponder of my Pristine zone,
Leave you Loquacious,
Only Overseeing Our Oasis,
Amidst a wasteland of fake shit,
Yo I'm possibly Socrates Playin' Monopoly in Monotony
Melodically Mockin' up a Mockery for Mocking me
And that is Not Normal, and Not Noble
So Now is Nothing
But a New Nugget of a Nucleus, unscrupulous,
I'm closin' the gap from A to Z like a dribble drill,
With a commitment, y'all could meet me in the middle field
CHORUS
'Cause you wouldn't understand
(If I told you twice)
'Cause you wouldn't understand
(If it was right there in front of you)
'Cause you wouldn't understand
(That everyday is a fight)
'Cause you wouldn't understand
(I'm here tryna make it right, c'mon)
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(Kontrast)
Lock it down, just to hold me over,
But don't talk too loud, 'cause you might blow me over,
When the diamond glamour's strong
And the spade digs the grave,
But the club hammers on
Still my heart's here to stay,
Let's see you stack up when your chips fall
When your thick walls get ripped by brick balls,
Grip all your pitfalls
When the shit stalls and your spit draws,
Thick coughs, get lost, hit fog,
See where the tick crawls in the shit stalls in the strip malls?
You forget all the tricks fit to break it off
Shake it off..
Forgot I had a smarter bluff:
Laid my cards when the odds weren't enough,
So every sweet syllable becomes a bleak miracle,
They reachin' out to touch but never claim that they're feeling you,
Now I've come between the two:
Fame and the allegiance
Or the dame and the bereavement
But I say I need to see it through,
Seems advice is a device (de-vice)
Just to advise, add a vice to my life
Now I spite trife,
Then I choke time,
Stop still night and day
But a broke clock is still right twice a day
CHORUS x2
If I could take the day with me,
Then I would make you say you'd see,
I should take it patiently
'Cause now I can hear how the caged bird sings
(Fo Chief)
It's a beautiful day, I wake up every morning,
With the gloom on my face, knowing that you is on a
Different part of my page, I think you kinked my armor,
As far as me, I'm in pain, not what the doctor ordered,
It's funny, how one decision can change everything,
A second you have 'em, the next they onto heavens' wing,
I dunno what happened, imagine all the worst of things,
I hope they find a path to peace, ain't no more worrying,
I stare off to the moon venting my pain astray,
It's like when I need it now it's always a day away
Life twists, and it turns and it hurts, bra,
Swearin' it's workin' against ya just to murk ya,
Damn,
And then you take a deep breath,
Re-evaluating on what you think's best,
Yo I'm tired of waitin' so I'ma eat next,
So I gotta dig deepest to reach my complete depth
BRIDGE
(A.V.I.U.S of Prime Element)
Spend so much time tryna succeed,
Pickin' up what's left under siege,
Bendin' walls just tryna believe
Still wishin' on a dream while the caged bird sings,
Spend a lifetime tryna succeed,
To watch it all fall apart at the seams,
Cashin' in now, tryna believe
Still wishin' on a dream while the caged bird sings
(Spoke-In-Wordz)
All my life I been known as a bad guy
I walk around with a smile so I don't give off a bad vibe,
But underneath this smile is pain,
A sad face pissed at the game,
'Cause these fake "jacks" are lame
With no "heart"
Callin' themselves "kings,"
Better hope it rains, 'cause this is what hell brings,
Risin' like a phoenix out of the flames into a Dark Knight,
What's your next move?
I'm steps ahead of you, bet it's a hard life...
Shake my hand friend, join me,
Feel the "joy of my buzz," you can't avoid me....I'm hot,
With a sadistic sense of humor,
Spit sick, the ruler,
Rip shit, and go ballistic,
A villain on the mic,
Crook of my city is the rumor,
Kill 'em every night,
Don't let this grin fool ya,
I'm 'bout to set it off and take this city with me,
It's up to you to save it, but the situation's frisky,
Come get me
CHORUS x4
If I could take the day with me,
Then I would make you say you'd see,
I should take it patiently
'Cause now I can hear how the caged bird sings
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(Fo Chief)
Just sittin' here tryna find a sign,
To where no road's go, searchin' for ambience,
'Til I can't go no mo', you find me on
The runway, got a jet black with a dump tank
I just need to, look at the sky tryna find my path,
'Cause if I don't I only got a dollar left for gas,
They say follow your dreams, and if ya do the math,
Pay attention, don't doodle or it's gon' be your ass,
In my case?
I must've fell asleep,
Fell victim to assault, dazing when I think,
Belitnikoff, caught a bad one going deep,
Good days I used to have some but now it's bleak,
Now it's deep breaths, to ease me to calm state,
All I want to be is home wrapped up in your arms,
Ain't life a bitch, so I suggest you play your cards right
No love, 'cause in the end she'll fuck you like it's prom night
CHORUS
And I know you need, someone (someone)
Gonna make you feel real good (make you feel real good)
And I know that if you try
(And find a better place,
I'm searchin' for better days,
I'm just tryna find my way home)
(MC Big House)
It's like in my life there's a vacancy,
I'm really just tryna find the one's that relate to me,
I've been living my life faithfully,
Through the ups and downs, I've been waiting for what's at stake for me,
And though I hate to see when I'm off track,
When I realize it, I fall back,
That's really all that I can do,
To push through, most of my situations,
It's my insulation for this cold world,
In summation I try,
I abide by the rules that I have set for self,
I accept some help, only when needed, even that help could betray me,
It's crazy, on these shady streets, how I come,
Yeah I eat where they compete, shit is deep and NO it's not dumb luck,
So from sun up to sun down,
I'm tryna find my HOME, where the love's found,
So when YOU come around, there's no question,
We can vibe off that one sound, the soul's connected, and SO it's destined!
CHORUS
And I know you need, someone (someone)
Gonna make you feel real good (make you feel real good)
And I know that if you try
(And find a better place,
I'm searchin' for better days,
I'm just tryna find my way home)
(Kontrast)
Never listened to any ruler's call,
No pause, I stay wishin' upon these shootin' stars,
And every mad image entraps vision
A memory clad prison so merrily hath risen,
I swear to be half timid
Prepared for the laugh with it
It's clear that I have frigidly
Bared everything that I have given
Here in the desert sand,
A tear'd bring me pleasure when
Ya lifeline is still thick, while mine is measured thin,
Hear the song in its' creepin' wails,
Love is blind, see the signs?
I don't need the trails,
But then you're gone, and the scene reveals,
Another mind lived inside all the recent spills,
I can't see my destination comin',
See me stress, GPS ain't runnin',
So I need to take nothin' from troubled maps and black magic
'Cause I'm runnin' out of gas, so I'm backpackin'
CHORUS
And I know you need, someone (someone)
Gonna make you feel real good (make you feel real good)
And I know that if you try
(And find a better place,
I'm searchin' for better days,
I'm just tryna find my way home)
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(Fo Chief)
Committee where you at, hey....
My dog's are barkin', we go and get it, we come correct,
San Pelligrino, sippin' legal, we be handlin'
Our shit 'cause we don't need no skee-ho's that you candlin'
That shit is real, find a trio then I count 'em in,
Stalkin' my prey like I ain't ate
Grizzly on 'em,
Starvin', think I found a solvent
Rappers in the garden
I be honest, its' just the modern day "Fuck You,"
Believe, 'cause if they runnin' it's because we got it tucked underneath
(Kontrast)
Indubitably,
I move to the beat,
I'm new to the scene
But glued to the seams
So I understand the plan of the man that cannot see through me,
I know I move with a new need
So truly, these other goonies
Are provin' they're only moody
Don't fool me, we know you're losing
So every looney tuney of your shit smellin' like doodie
And truly, I don't know if you knew me but I gotta do me
We movin' pah-too-ties so groovy, unruly
They sayin' "Oooh Wee"
Amazin' the way the days be protruding into their schooling
CHORUS x2
Thought I warned you,
(We comin', we comin')
Thought I told you
(We comin', We comin')
So what you gon' through
(Gon' keep comin', keep comin')
So what you gon' do
(Gon' keep runnin', keep runnin')
(Myke Charles)
Gorillas in the mist, we fit to fill a spliff up,
I spit the realest shit huh,
We ‘bout to blow like light filaments when the ceiling’s ripped up,
Out of control like militant kid’s fingers on the trigger,
And squeeze…release that,
That bullet hit the body, that body hit the concrete
That body twist and stiff up,
That soul shift and lift up,
We ride for fallen soldiers use the gift we kick
To switch the hand we were given,
Get a mint it’s fresh breath…listen
(Paul Junior)
We spark fire,
Spittin' rapid daggers sharper than barb wire,
Hittin' vapid actors hard 'cause they are liars,
Gettin' mad and have to slap 'em we're bar fighters,
With the passion ad libs,
You cannot stop us, we're scary,
We keep it poppin' like Mary,
Flyer than flocks of canaries,
Killin' kids often don't dare me,
I'll make you drip blood, get a Tampax,
So get up, off ya damn ass,
Bumpin,
Evac' the nation, ejaculation
'Cause we comin'... what
(Catch Lungs)
Yeah, I said you know I’m ready
I keep the world up on my back
Why my shoulder’s heavy,
Your woman blow confetti
Steady as motors in Chevy's
This low end treble had you focusin'
Tremblin',
And hit 'em with a stroke in an instant,
You get poked wit' a missile
Hit ya throat wit' a thistle
If you frozen then shiver
I get that dough in a second
Rollin' them bones and collectin'
Wit' a scope on the Smith & Wessun
Hope that you don't get infected, aggressive
CHORUS x2
Thought I warned you,
(We comin', we comin')
Thought I told you
(We comin', We comin')
So what you gon' through
(Gon' keep comin', keep comin')
So what you gon' do
(Gon' keep runnin', keep runnin')
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(Fo Chief)
You know I got that bone crack flow,
Chief tax all you lames, I got my moe back joe,
Never lax in my lane before you know that road,
Cold raps in my veins, I think you know that though
I rarely act silly, but actually
I'm dead serious
Wet Willy, step wit' me clean,
I bury 'em back barely,
Oh sincere with the rap very
Thinkin' I'm just gon' hit 'em with the lean,
I'm back again,
Got my chips and cashed 'em in,
So adamant, they call me clean, yeah that's accurate,
With the pen dagger I been badder
Than all y'all chit-chatterin'
Rattlin' about you been wetter,
Cut the cornball shit
The cannonball rip,
Right through the center of your core, you shoulda wore a bib,
Hyped when I hear the thunder roarin' rain pourin' in
Fight, give me reigns, the raw pain toe to toe wit' it
DJ Skip Ripkin on the cuts
(Kontrast)
Lookie here, doggie, what ya found?
Original boom bap,
The underground sound
We be callin' it "Tomb Rap"
Heard from 'round town you be fallin',
Ya crew's wack
And word is now you follow but you hollow like cocoon wraps,
These buffoon raps gettin' chewed like saloon snacks,
My platoon pack don't salute back to fool's, jack,
Newsflash: think it's funny?
Fire ripples quick,
Honey dip I'm well equipped
And I'm liver than a nipple slip
Simplistic, kid, sophisticated,
Watch me, flip this bitch then I'll fist the cadence
In a swiftly mist of a blissful fragrance
I'm on Ripley shit, leave you pricks amazed,
But then I seem to gaze when shorty drop it like it's hot
Like a fuckin' tea pot spilled all over her sweet spot,
Knees drop, baby I'm the juggernaut
What you fuckin' thought
I keep these niggas runnin' hard when I rip 'em up
DJ Skip Ripkin on the cuts
(Fo Chief/Kontrast)
On the grind so hard, you check the mouthpiece
A kind so long, respect, give you a pound, peace
Unleash heat, man down and now we power play
So I'ma make my move now, fuck what cowards say
Naturally hot, they be drinkin' kerosene
Actually I'm not thinkin' that your glare is mean,
They just some ficklin' pixies whistlin' Dixie,
Pick a bone go 'head you know the crew is with me,
Flyin' with bars equipped, timing with the iron grip,
If you get with them dudes, that's where the lion sips
Climbin' in with a pair of pliers on this rhymin' shit,
I'ma flip the pussy sit back and watch the hymen rip,
Disgustin' words that be bumpin' through ya speakers now
Beat thumpin', keys to the function got you geekin' out,
We got ya round brown ass steady creepin' south
But believe it now
When we rip 'em up
They steady leakin' out
DJ Skip Ripkin on the cuts
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(Fo Chief)
When Chief in the buildin'
You get a feelin' about a million
Volts pumpin' through the floor and through the ceiling
Style at a zillion, y'all about a trillion miles from me,
Mounds I be buildin',
Time for the realness, grind so you can feel this
And guaranteed up on the M-I-C that you ain't gonna even like Chief,
Style never perpetual, I bet you won't
Come test me though,
Conventional methods of interception, wreckin' you testicles
'Cause,
I'm hotter than a fever, pneumonia coma, I'ma see ya
You better clean up, if you wanna try me, open the flood gates
Call off FEMA,
Ya boy is a beamer rippin', rhymin', shinin',
Dinin', tryna find divine, oh my, you know it's rhymin'
Chief on fire, must be the sunshine
(Kontrast)
Ain't no fakin' how we play the scene,
You hear the game we breathe,
You ain't prepared to see
A nightmare, right here,
I'ma flip you another bird and in other words
Leave you up on the curb swervin',
Finna get respect like you ain't met the threat?
I'll serve all curveballs that'll break ya neck,
Better learn quick 'fore I turn this into a purpose
To service the nervous disturbances if you ain't heard this,
And you can feel the heat like reverbs from the furnace,
We see you burnin' and it only gets worsened
In person, you hurt, and what's worse is you squirm
When you learn in returnin' that what you've earned made you worthless,
But it's all sunshine of the fun kind
For a dumb sign, you can come and tell me one time
Who could come rhyme and run fine
I spun time
And none might ever deliver the shivers to make you quiver, right
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(Kontrast)
I'm just tryna get by, so split the swisher up,
Pass the lighter so we can fire these bitches up,
I dabble in a magical daze,
Imagine the ways
My mind travels in the wake of a shallow bake
Leavin' me deep fried
And I, blink and think I
Need a drink, 'cause I can't speak right
You see my friends all think I got pink eye
They see my,
Eyes red when I roll in with a wink,
I, can't even believe the things I see,
'Cause everything just seems to be
A steady dream as it appears to me,
It's very clear I'm not all here, you see,
'Cause I'm floatin' up on cloud 9
And I won't come down 'cause I'm feelin' fine,
Take a stroke, blow the toke, let it ease your mind
And if ya smoke is a joke, don't waste my time
CHORUS
I'm so fucking high..
(I'm so fucking high)
So blown out of my mind...
(So blown out of my mind...)
Just sit back and unwind
(Just sit back and unwind)
I'm just tryna get by
(I'm just tryna get by)
(Fo Chief)
Sit back, relax, the doja got ya frozen,
Kick raps, in fact, this here is just a potion,
Whatever you can translate into emotion,
I be coastin' on the skyline roastin',
Sometimes I can't see,
The feeling I can't breathe
Chest pumpin' like a stampeded 'cause of this damn weed
I need it in a, delicious wrapping if it's rolled up,
No seeds or pinners adapted to the cold crush,
Or kush, look,
The Chief is in the books,
Hush,
If ya tryna find some weed then hit me up,
What,
Yeah, ladies be claimin' it's my downfall,
But that explains why I'm so cool when I'm around y'all,
As far as that I'm makin' moves by my damn self
No more back and forth just provokin' me to stand tall,
Yeah, ya boy brains' up in the clouds now,
After this I need to find some food so I can chow down
CHORUS
I'm so fucking high..
(I'm so fucking high)
So blown out of my mind...
(So blown out of my mind...)
Just sit back and unwind
(Just sit back and unwind)
I'm just tryna get by
(I'm just tryna get by)
(Catch Lungs)
My conscience and spirit be,
Fly as the dro' that I light,
It'd probably enter me,
I rise like a kite on the might of chronic energy,
I got a wide mind, but, I center dreams
Better bet I'm gonna have a ball like the center leaps,
Ancient calligraphy pours when I take a hit of weed
Awake my inner chi, feelin' safe but I'm finicky
A little cheese got me hungry as fuck so I sit and eat
'Fore I kill a beat,
You can feel the streets
Like chemistry when the mixture gleam tricklin' out the trip beam,
West coast got the backwoods, Clint East,
Enough dro' got me schemin' on my chick cheatin'
Ever find a man, I'ma eat him like some chick peas
Chomp it up like Wrigley
Stomp it like, twigs and leaves,
Had to pull me off
I'm the lion on Siegfried,
Gotta watch the entities entering in the sin it seems,
I'm in a dream
CHORUS
I'm so fucking high..
(I'm so fucking high)
So blown out of my mind...
(So blown out of my mind...)
Just sit back and unwind
(Just sit back and unwind)
I'm just tryna get by
(I'm just tryna get by)
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(Catch Lungs)
I'm back to nature 'cause I had to get fresh
You back to nature like Panda Express,
I can feel ya heart with my hand on your chest
And feel the vibes when I spit like a camera click
And had to flash on an amateur prick
And make 'em throw up 'till the janitor's sick
Or "square up" like Pythagoras' Theory...
My dearie, you can get a clear read
Even from the derriere I still appear pleased
I don't really drink, but let me get you a beer please,
Fear? Please, I can spit brave all in your earpiece
You can hear "ping," when I ping pong
I might gorilla leap, like King Kong
Soon we'll be feelin' the sheets, you know what she's on
Soon we'll feelin the reef, all in the sea lost
You wet, bet I'm longer than the alphabet
Press flex, had to bend you over how I snap a lens
CHORUS x2
Got what you need wholesale (wholesale)
Haul my ship into speed full sail (full sail)
On top of my shit like a laxative
My music all around the world now we back again
(Fo Chief)
I can’t live with ‘em,
I can’t live without ‘em,
So undoubtedly I’m scopin’ for talent hourly
And I’m just tryna make sense,
Watchin’ all these sheek bellies tryna get up at the kid
Hit the celly, safe sex, I’m on pause mode,
Shorty I promise I’m not the man that you read about in ya cosmos
I’m a cut different,
I got my own swag,
There’s just somethin’ about me ya man don’t have,
And I gotta be honest, I just gotta say this,
I’ll use the basset hound to catch up to your fragrance
I’ll let ‘em loose,
My style is amazin’, ya better choose,
Or bend the rules or forever lose,
Never knew, my planes flew where the heaven’s loom,
Grab your favorite beverages, we headed to the moon,
You know I stay fly,
Kickin’ game ‘till the daylight
CHORUS x2
Got what you need wholesale (wholesale)
Haul my ship into speed full sail (full sail)
On top of my shit like a laxative
My music all around the world now we back again
(Kontrast)
You supposed to be diva,
But blows off the cheeba,
A dose of your fever
It just shows that I need ya,
Don’t go for procedure
Just roll with the leisure
Unfold all your dreams of you rolled up in seizures…with ya knees up
(Freeze one time)
Pretty please? I could
(Ease your mind)
Here’s the truth girl, I’m here to make your body rock,
I could show you lies and you could get it from the poppycock,
I got the mega-pixel and the flash waitin’
Fully prone to knock it home and keep ya in the zone
To get ya runnin’ home in a flash waitin’…
Ya friend’s a bitch,
And all your girls are Kum & Go gas stations
So you can stop hatin’, and we can take it there,
Girl I’m not playin’, I’ll even make it fair,
The jokin’ fronts when we finna wild
You and me smokin’ blunts, Willie Clinton style
CHORUS x2
Got what you need wholesale (wholesale)
Haul my ship into speed full sail (full sail)
On top of my shit like a laxative
My music all around the world now we back again
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CHORUS
Damn I want you,
Can I have you
Your love makes me shine
And when I’m near you
Things appear to
Spark right in front of our eyes
And it got me like..hey
(Fo Chief)
More splendid than the sunset,
I could tell from the look of you that you up next,
Got me ready to do anything I have to,
To prove to you that I am everything you ask for,
Yeah, now I wanna get to know,
Everything up on your brain, you can let it go,
‘Cause I’ma bet here when the rain pour down
When the pain comes out,
If it’s love it will never roam,
Yeah, tell me what you ‘fraid of,
Pure chemistry alone is what we made of,
Now you just gotta see it for what it is
I’m tryna get it in, enjoyin’ life while we’re laid up,
Yeah, don’t worry ‘bout a blueprint,
I just wanna explore all the world with you, and
Maybe just do something that’ll make you laugh
Baby watch you in the bath
Sittin’ back like you do it
CHORUS
Damn I want you,
Can I have you
Your love makes me shine
And when I’m near you
Things appear to
Spark right in front of our eyes
And it got me like..hey
(Kontrast)
Come and hit you with another one,
Bubblelicious, somethin’ vicious
Come and get you some,
Knowin’ I’m troublesome, I’m showin’ I’m double fun
I’ll throw in a subtle hum
While blowin’ the bubblegum,
Go and figure girl, I know that you nervous,
What’s the purpose, girl? I’ll stroll through the serpents
Who roll you with hurt bliss
Supposedly, known to be
So true and perfect
But stone you with flirt tricks,
You should let me twirl it like a perch stick,
First come, burst quick
First served, perfect
Next bit, let’s get
Let’s, ummm, work this out
Like each other out
Sweatin’ while we flirtin’ ‘round,
Uh, ain’t no need to pull the curtain down
Wax and then wax off ‘till birds chirpin’ out,
I crack bones like “daggone, well did I hurt ya now”
Ya back blown, we’ll mash on
‘Cause it was worth it, ah
CHORUS
Damn I want you,
Can I have you
Your love makes me shine
And when I’m near you
Things appear to
Spark right in front of our eyes
And it got me like..hey
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(Fo Chief)
The chamber’s is rippin’, I’m spittin’ flippin’ dynamite,
I’m the kind who likes kickin’ honorable
Hit you on the mic,
I’ma man and a beast
So cold, so damn what you think
Ya amateurs blink, oh no
The cannon is me
I’m lookin’ for a candy queen with a purple top,
A meet and greet, I dig her down out her purple jocks,
Somebody PLEASE tell me stop
‘Cause the HEAT’S about a thousand DEGREES
Hotter than anything you cop,
If you want it with ME, you better THINK ‘fore you rot about
Six feet DEEP up by the BEACH in a plot
I ain’t playin’, keep ya eyes on me,
‘Cause I’m loco, holmes
Don’t get to close, this is a “no-glow” zone,
And I hate to pretend or bend, but you just all know Fo,
One of them dudes with a pen that’ll go for all y’all throats,
Bleedin’ the blood of mystery witness I bend them bars,
Leavin’ ya dreams a bloody scene, get your linen cloths
CHORUS
(Killin ‘em all)
Like a time bomb goin’ off, feel the shrapnel and metal bang, hey
(Killin’ ‘em all)
Like a time bomb goin’ off, feel the shrapnel and metal flames, hey
(Killin’ ‘em all)
Like a time bomb goin’ off, feel the shrapnel and metal bang, hey
(Paul Junior)
Is y’all feelin’ it? (YUP)
Microphone militants in iller than
Ya whole crew
Lyrics is off the hook, I won’t kill a fish
My opponents go TIMBER,
Servin’ up cold dinner (COLD DINNER)
You say that you’re tight, but you’re lyin’, No Simba
Go getter, flow’s lit up,
On Point like arrows but I’m throwin’ bows
Chin Up
Flyer than ya ho’s pin-up,
‘Bout to blow like insurgents
I’m Flawless, y’all are imperfect
Murkin’ it merciless
My style’s so clean, y’all need detergent
Your whole career’s a slap in the face
Ain’t goin’ nowhere, no gas in the tank
My flow is wetter than yours and I’m stashin’ the plank
(GET ‘EM UP)
My god I’ma a time bomb
And I’m killin’ y’all with a fly swatter
By nightfall
We more of a handful than nine daughters
Goin’ out at night when all the guys wander
My mind bogglin’ verse to follow
I’m so sick I’m callin’ in work tomorrow,
‘Bout time I killed you and beat you
I’m goin’ “undercover” like sheets do to defeat you,
Real beef,
Nice to meet you, uh
We killin’ ‘em all
CHORUS
(Killin ‘em all)
Like a time bomb goin’ off, feel the shrapnel and metal bang, hey
(Killin’ ‘em all)
Like a time bomb goin’ off, feel the shrapnel and metal flames, hey
(Killin’ ‘em all)
Like a time bomb goin’ off, feel the shrapnel and metal bang, hey
(Kontrast)
Got the breeze to make your spit freeze,
Call me chin chiller, seepin’ through your chinchilla
Speckin’ to your men through pen’s with thin filler
‘Cause I been realer amidst pretends and trend killers,
But, NAH,
Their determination is worth the wastin’ so face it
Inferno extermination will burn contagious abrasions
Leave you heinous now you hate us for playin’ hot ‘cause our flame does
And you blame us for your strainin’ ‘cause you’ve forgotten what fame was
So I drew a doodle with brutal removal of a frugal few,
Knew you were boo-boo, so google it so you can oogle too
Blew through the voodoo and all the new few of the “who is who”
You limper than poodle noodles, you knew I wasn’t choosin’ you,
Screw you and all you do, I’ma do me in a fickle fad
We bicker bad with Fo Chief rollin’ in the pickled plaid
Think you bad? You blink, and sink into the drink you have
My speakers blast from brinks: the weak will seek another path
CHORUS
(Killin ‘em all)
Like a time bomb goin’ off, feel the shrapnel and metal bang, hey
(Killin’ ‘em all)
Like a time bomb goin’ off, feel the shrapnel and metal flames, hey
(Killin’ ‘em all)
Like a time bomb goin’ off, feel the shrapnel and metal bang, hey
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(Fo Chief)
I feel I’m bein’ watched,
All around me the sound seeming just like some cops,
The ping and chatter from the voices
Dog, I pray a lot,
But it don’t matter it’s just chatter when they raid your spot,
The voices that is,
For now we call ‘em willy wop,
A bad man, murdered people on the eighty block,
Comes equipped with a gang of shovels, it’s Haiti hot,
I can’t handle him
Heavy sedation? Maybe not…
Don’t try it, I’m not buyin’,
I’m the single reason that you not lyin’
Up in a ditch on your face with you aunt’s cryin’
Never forget what I could do with a hot iron
Never mentioned it to you but you should stop cryin’
About everything that I do because I’m not violent
If you think this is bad them I’m gonna start tryin’
‘Cause you need to hear me
Are you listening??
Yeah, I heard of ya, what you want me to do?
Find that bitch and murder her, huh
How many tools?
A handful, and dirty ‘em,
Yeah, damage is cool,
But I don’t really want it like that…
Amateur fool!
So I gotta get my hands dirty, the cannons will boom
CHORUS
I hear ‘em chatterin’ and whisperin’, go away
I’m sick and tired of you visitin’ all day
He invades me in my sleep, always showin’ up,
The voices in my head, man they dangerous
(Kontrast)
I got my eyes closed, but the fright grows
Every night shows
I might go, might blow, might show
Myers comma Michael
Without a typo
I am the cycle of a psycho
I’ll fight hope all up on ya tightrope
And take away your flight hopes…a man with thin regret,
…it’s sorta crazy tryna stand in sin’s silhouette
When every breath is covered in the luck of the dark
I’m tryna get my act together, keep it calm
FUCK the barkin’, dog
You need to stomp the hall
The rotten crawl,
We sock ‘em all and let’ em fall in a coffin
Call, it, collateral damage the way I planned it,
There won’t be another stand for you to sway to your advantage
‘Cause you two-faced!
It’s too late, in due haste
In new place, I spew mace all through gates
Of hopin’ to survive what the truth takes
When you wake, and you make the fire, UH
…somebody help me,
My soul is a grown hydra
CHORUS
I hear ‘em chatterin’ and whisperin’, go away
I’m sick and tired of you visitin’ all day
He invades me in my sleep, always showin’ up,
The voices in my head, man they dangerous
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(Myke Charles (Intro))
Hey, I'ma tell you like this homeboy
Don't bring your girl around me
It's gon' be a problem
That you'll regret
We only mess with girls flyer than yours...
But..
She can still come wit' us, you know?
(Fo Chief)
I got her disappearin' like a magic trick,
She could see that you lame, the same as average,
I don't have to get, pushy with 'em neither,
They know I got that aspirin for that sickened fever,
So while you cashin' them checks for them moody diva's
I be graspin' on her neck while the movie heats up,
(Ah Fuck..)
...ain't my fault, check your chick
She approached me dog, so I checked her in,
She says I'm better than, anything she came across,
She ain't thinkin' 'bout you, she be strayin' off,
To the other side, where the ish is live here,
'Cause she could see a brighter diamond when it shines near
CHORUS
(Myke Charles)
You can bet,
I said you can bet,
You can bet,
I said you can bet,
That I'ma be on it
I be on it
I'ma have her up 'til 6 in the mornin',
I be on it,
I'ma be on it,
I'ma have her up 'til 6 in the mornin'
(Myke Charles)
I can't help it (I can't help it)
I'm tryin' to get some change,
'Cause if you got a dime,
It would be wise (it would be wise),
To keep her in your sight,
'Cause she see me shinin' (she see me shinin'),
And if I catch her eye,
Well then it's "hello, goodbye"
I lay it down on shorty, light brown and she naughty
We need to get gone
I'm tryna get home,
And see what's underneath that sleek black dress
I need to hear you body language speak that sex,
It must be my swagger,
It must be my style,
'Cause it's gon' a while
'Fore you see your girl again...
CHORUS
(Myke Charles)
You can bet,
I said you can bet,
You can bet,
I said you can bet,
That I'ma be on it
I be on it
I'ma have her up 'til 6 in the mornin',
I be on it,
I'ma be on it,
I'ma have her up 'til 6 in the mornin'
(Kontrast)
Her wanderin' eyes are silencin',
But I'm fond of the vibrant time the silence brings,
How could I feel I'm teasing her in anguish?
When I could write a story in her body language,
We could flip to page 69 if she tryna mess wit' me
I'm tryna script all the lines for you to "Choose Your Destiny," huh
But I'm just hopin' that she'll probably giggle
'Cause in the middle I'm knowin' she knows I love to watch her body wiggle,
So tonight girl, we gonna see "I to I"
I'm skippin' over love letters,
Forget the other 25,
Both wired, hot, wicked,
Got her spot kickin'
When the plot thickens,
"Ghostwritin'":
Droppin' her the Dickens, then I'm out
CHORUS
(Myke Charles)
You can bet,
I said you can bet,
You can bet,
I said you can bet,
That I'ma be on it
I be on it
I'ma have her up 'til 6 in the mornin',
I be on it,
I'ma be on it,
I'ma have her up 'til 6 in the mornin'
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(Kontrast)
I flip the track like a mirrored course
For you and yours
Feel the force of who I "be" when I add "cause"
BE-CAUSE
I see flaws, everywhere I go, people knee crawl
Beneath my peepholes where you think I can't see y'all,
I see ALL,
And make these other niggas "see saw"
When triggers freeze all other figures, then that heat's called
I mean scaldin' burnt,
You be sprawled in dirt
My spawn'll leave you scarred in your Spaulding shirt
I make you get your B's together and we'll C who F M well
While I puff an L: Biggie Style
Lustin' off the brushes smell,
She all flustered well,
She went suckin' L's with smokin' D's
To suckin' D's while strokin' L's
On the D-L
From 5 double O
'Cause she said her "G" is "half" what I supply on the low,
Do the math,
I provide what you don't,
On the track, in your home,
In the sack, on the phone,
But you relaxed in your zone
But, uh......
(Fo Chief)
I'm finna explode,
The hammer drop,
Timber, ya fold,
From here to Alabama the cannons are "indigo"
Purple and suede, the kettle pot burpin' today,
Berretta chirpin' if you try to steal the work out the safe,
The major of raw, hate it when y'all
Do nothing but hate, I'd hate to resolve this
In a daily dose of revolvers,
You pressin' my buttons buddy, you better bounce,
'Cause I'ma make sure ain't nothin' funny, I'll let 'em out,
'Tryna make dollars a day bouncin' them beats quick,
Comin' outta line on the page: you in some deep shit,
Borderline I find I'ma amazed how thick the trees get,
So when you come up missin': won't find you 'till the weekend,
You know the truth is here, find out,
But truthfully the truth is ugly, tear your spine out,
Ain't no love for this lost soul,
Maybe that explains the reasoning on why my hearts cold
(Paul Junior)
You can't see me, get some Saline,
My wild style will just stay clean,
My foul mouth can deface the,
So bow down 'cause I'm crazy,
I'm like Adderall when the mic's out,
Standin' tall when it's light out,
If I had a bomb, I wouldn't have to send cannonballs to the White House,
This is my house, rhyme bout,
Get split like a White Owl,
Never cross into my town,
Won't pipe down, screw it, I'm out,
That was a psych out,
I'm fixin' to finish the final plot,
Hit you with 808's, like 52 minutes to 9 o'clock,
Sometimes I can't take it,
The squad that I gotta have faith in,
Like all of us can,
Life runs when I stand naked,
Gone in a flash,
Can't bother to rip me, hit me, swiftly,
Hands off you so quickly,
Colder than grandfather Witwicky,
Manslaughter don't tempt me,
Rip quickly like a sword on a toga,
Bend mics like Jordan in yoga,
Kick you in your scrotum, it's over,
Pop singers wanna blast me but Ciara missed (mist)
Like "pourin' a soda,"
I'm the shogun, the foreman,
Swarmin' your forum
(Myke Charles)
When the pen scrawls on paper my vicinity storms,
Soliloquy’s form my emotions into energy orbs
Leave enemies warned, I’m fit to be the keystone in your arch,
I swallow weak spitting heads, quit deep-throating
The art that I bleed for and keep close to the heart
My belief’s pouring,
From my mystique aura,
I speak oratories that will levitate stadiums
And burn your core like palladium,
I "marvel" at your comic book flow, I got them shook cold,
Forcing your bones apart,
You don’t pack Iron Man, you ain’t Tony Stark
And I stay shielded by my organization, from the whiplash
Of phony sharks trying to come up on some quick cash,
I hold a fiery demeanor,
Street Sagittarius,
Eat rappers like wheat crackers and stay flyer than fairy dust,
Rarely trust these industry fabulists when they rattle off their abacus status
Fragile in stature, don’t be mad at us, no....
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CHORUS
So we bang on 'em
Shot's ringin'
Now we got 'em runnin'
Put the game on your
Block, bringin'
Everything we comin'
Feel the pain when we
Rock these
Cannonballs from catapaults
Rain on 'em
Shocked screamin'
Comin' through the cavern walls
(Kontrast)
Close your eyes and keep your eyes open,
The threat is near and I hear the fear creepin' through your sheer emotion,
Got ya mopin' when I catch you at your tabernacle
Prayin' that I ain't gonna play fetch wit' your adam's apple,
And as I grapple with these shadows in these gallows of life,
I see me battle clearly saddled in a matter of spite,
I see you dabble blind blunderin' your dreams
So when you see me travel by, you gon' wonder what it means,
So I utter these, shuddered things,
Let 'em see the blood in me,
The mud is deep with buttered cream
Smotherin' the company
No other means, you mutter screams
Stunning very comfortably
And plummeting is but a dream we shunnin'
Like it's nuttin' to me,
I guess we here, so stand your position,
I play a fool like a flute runnin' through your troop, uh
So let's be real, at least plan your wishin'
This is cannonball soup
So you can feast on ammunition
CHORUS
So we bang on 'em
Shot's ringin'
Now we got 'em runnin'
Put the game on your
Block, bringin'
Everything we comin'
Feel the pain when we
Rock these
Cannonballs from catapaults
Rain on 'em
Shocked screamin'
Comin' through the cavern walls
(Fo Chief)
...is anybody home?
'Cause there's a stalking arson on vengeance to pick a bone,
And I ain't playin', this man is the meanest in the zone
Couldn't catch him, beat him for meters or meet him in the hole,
3 down and one to go,
Colder than 4 below,
Chief on that antidote,
You use on animals,
I just scratched the surface, I'ma show and prove,
'Cause it's mapped out perfect, and then we thumpin' through,
I stay geeked off them hot beats and them tongue twisters,
I'm top shelf with the meat, I'm in my prime, mister,
Ain't no stoppin' or slowin' me, you out ya mind, get ya
Head up out of the clouds, how you get your spine bent up,
Now that I understand how I be givin' 'em fits,
Twisted up the potion,
Roll it, then hit 'em with it,
Stay on my punk shit,
Chumps get, put up in the trunk quick
Skin abrasions wastin' you in public
CHORUS
So we bang on 'em
Shot's ringin'
Now we got 'em runnin'
Put the game on your
Block, bringin'
Everything we comin'
Feel the pain when we
Rock these
Cannonballs from catapaults
Rain on 'em
Shocked screamin'
Comin' through the cavern walls
(Fo Chief)
Strategical strikes, read 'em their rights,
Freedom they fight,
Heaters and knifes got to lead 'em
'Cause they're feeding tonight,
Better believe it, it's the Chief and ain't no keepin' secrets,
When it comes to MC's that are lethal, boy
Peep the features
(Kontrast)
Scriptin' my lines'll sicken your mind,
I'll bury your rap, shovel it back, still ain't "diggin'" your rhyme,
We bubble, in fact,
You huddle in packs of pussies,
The trouble is back
We double your raps, so push me
CHORUS
So we bang on 'em
Shot's ringin'
Now we got 'em runnin'
Put the game on your
Block, bringin'
Everything we comin'
Feel the pain when we
Rock these
Cannonballs from catapaults
Rain on 'em
Shocked screamin'
Comin' through the cavern walls
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