Lyrics:
on sight, put the laser to your fitting
When I play it, don't witness them, they get bodied by the fittest
Grizzly with the hands, I try to have me a minute
the heart of the crowd
I wormed my way into the heart of the crowd
I was shocked to find what was allowed
I didn't lose myself in the crowd
Shot by both
and guillotines
Taking lives denied
Starch and parchment laid the laws
When bishops took the ride
Only to deceive
Oh I know I
Lived this life afore
and guillotines
Taking lives denied
Starch and parchment laid the laws
When bishops took the ride
Only to deceive
Oh I know I
Lived this life afore
Yo what's up?
Coolio in the box, and it don't stop
Hit instinct production
What's your malfunction, nigga?
Replacement's in the house
Yo, I'ma do it
SlumLand Showdown is
Big Daddy Flash
Niggas lookin for Pikachu
Peepin you niggas out in the crowd
It's my prerogative, I follow it leaping like Bobby Brown
I
and you think I got it all down
even when no one else is around...
Ego, Id
Holden Stephen Roy verse 1:
Watching life pass me by battling my (ego)
Someone
as well stop shootin'
Heads up nigga
I got the game in a clutch
Elevated elevator up
Windy city whippin
Bishop Don Juan
Bars make the crowd say Chuuch
High
it is, East West all day
I go by the name of- ahh don't worry 'bout that
(All around the world) Come take a trip, ma
(All around the world) Come
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
strong
Somehow through the dust I could see the dawn
Like the Bishop Magic Juan, that's why I write freedom songs
For the real people
I wonder is
strong
Somehow through the dust I could see the dawn
Like the Bishop Magic Juan, that's why I write freedom songs
For the real people
I wonder is
Crowd)
Sway, Sway, Sway, Sway
(Verse 1)
Its the return of the Cyphaa,
Anybody, Anywhere, Everybody, Everywhere,
Rise! Im still reporting live,
From
like a snow plow
Finna be mobbed now
All our shows sold out
When we pull up, here and now
Got the crowd screamin' bow wow
Got like 50 in my wallet cuz I
Like Mary J
I'm obliged
To hollerate and prophesy
Nostradamus on the topics
Often dropped
On open mics
When both sides are vocalized
The crowd
all in
I see no competition Lebron James
Whenever it was an issue the mob came
Got the juice be with Bishop like Mob James
Keep the shades on my bitch
the crowd like Stephen Jackson
Shorty on go she like my accent
I could hit if I want but I'm passing
March on beats and I cause madness
Marshawn Lynch watch
the housing by the thousand, I watched out the Chrysler
Bombs strike ya like the mighty Thor, blast the door
Recite a page like a tidal wave, past the shore
Two
the mountain,
Right against the forest fence, by Saint Agnes' fountain.
Bring me flesh and bring me wine, bring me pinelogs hither
Thou and I will see him
say my name when music starts
[ghrangell on the beat]
You are in the crowd i make the crowd
With my voice i'm making money
Million followers influencer
timing to find the silver lining, follow as I scribble my thoughts, jock'em, creating rhymin'
I'm defining, what's it's like for a real MC
You new rappers
finesse me
I’ll kill any rapper
This ain’t competition
You don’t want smoke
Follow your intuition
4 out of 4 on the 13th floor
They knock on the door
have that certain air
I tend to move like a bird, but not on the
You wanna follow in step, bitch, what you deserve
'Cause I mix the sound, the crowd
of chess and me I play for two
It be getting sticky cause the mate you trying to check is you
I could play the bishop, but the rook is kind of dangerous too
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