Lyrics:
The point on the water, there's a change in the air,
A vibe in the darkness but there's nobody there.
I look for the reason but there's nothing to see,
Just a hole in my memory where my mind used to be.
One two three, Mos Def and Talib Kweli
We came to rock it on to the tip-top
Best alliance in hip-hop, wayoh
I said, one two tree, Black Star shine eternally
We came to rock it on to the tip-top
Because we rulin hip-hop, yes we is rulin' hip-hop
Talib Kweli is rulin' hip-hop
Say we Black Star we rule hip-hop-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Whoah!
When the cock crows, my crop grows, enable me to rock flows
Strivin' for perfection ever since I was a snot-nosed
Colossal, true original B-boy apostle
Standin' on the rooftop with the, Zulu gestapo
You think you the shit
Somebody in the wings'll force you to quit
It could be your crew or click
Or some random kid you smoked Buddha with
Consider me the entity within the industry without a history
Of spittin' the epitome, of stupidity, livin' my life
Expressin' my liberty, it gotta be done properly
My name is in the middle of e-Kweli-ty
People follow me and other cats they hear him flow
And assume I'm the real one with lyrics like I'm Cyrano
Still sippin' wishin' well water, imported, from Pluto
Three hundred and sixty milliliters for all our believers
In miles or kilometers, most cats, cannot proceed us
In the jungle with the leaders we the lions you the cheaters
A cypher, will complete us if we come through your receivers
You can play us and repeat us and then take us home and read us
(Line for line) Good Jesus, Mos Def and Kweli just
Make a pussy freeze up, thinkin' we will ease up
One, two, three
Mos Def and Talib Kweli
We came to rock it on to the tip-top
Best alliance in hip-hop, Y-O
I said one two three
It's kind of dangerous to be a emcee
They shot Tupac and Biggie
Hold your head when the beat drop, Y-O
When the cock crows, my crop grows, enable me to rock flows
Strivin' for perfection ever since I was a snot-nosed
Colossal, true original B-boy apostle
Standin' on the rooftop with the, Zulu gestapo
You think you the shit
Somebody in the wings'll force you to quit
It could be your crew or click
Or some random kid you smoked Buddha with
Consider me the entity within the industry without a history
Of spittin' the epitome, of stupidity, livin' my life
Expressin' my liberty, it gotta be done properly
My name is in the middle of e-Kweli-ty
People follow me and other cats they hear him flow
And assume I'm the real one with lyrics like I'm Cyrano
Still sippin' wishin' well water, imported, from Pluto
Three hundred and sixty milliliters for all our believers
In miles or kilometers, most cats, cannot proceed us
In the jungle with the leaders we the lions you the cheaters
A cypher, will complete us if we come through your receivers
You can play us and repeat us and then take us home and read us
(Line for line) Good Jesus, Mos Def and Kweli just
Make a pussy freeze up, thinkin' we will ease up
One, two, three
Mos Def and Talib Kweli
We came to rock it on to the tip-top
Best alliance in hip-hop, Y-O
I said one two three
It's kind of dangerous to be a emcee
They shot Tupac and Biggie
Hold your head when the beat drop, Y-O
came for the fire
left before it was done
I’m yours till your heart’s desire
till you tell yourself there’s another one
I am frightened, you are silent
you’re my religion, I was your science
is this the war of our alliance, have I lost my part in your dream
and I am standing at attention
there is no science or religion
your eyes in perfect cold defiance, and I have never seen that look before
you pour the water
I would haul the stones
all the iron and the mortar
and all the other dreams that we left alone
I am frightened, you are silent
you’re my religion, I was your science
is this the war of our alliance, have I lost my part in your dream
and I am standing at attention
there is no science or religion
your eyes in perfect cold defiance, and I have never seen that look before
Get outta here with that shit
Let me tell you 'bout my brother, though
Yeah
I mean, enough about me (Conductor)
Let me tell you 'bout my brother, though
'Cause I'll backhand you boys with my writing hand
You niggas do your shootin' on the web, you Spider-Man
My brother robbin' it down to you juniors like Iron Man
My brother make your ace disappear like a slight of hand
My brother carry bundles and extensions like hair stores
It's me, him, and a white ting, we movin' like Paramore
He into some shit that they call internal affairs for
I'm someone he care for, I'm someone he there for
My brother put some holes in your top, you a Air Force
I should charge for interviews, they want me to share more
A ticket just to check in with the boy, like the airport
This the part of the story you wasn't prepared for
Let me tell you 'bout my brother, though
My brother say I'm better than everyone, he biased as fuck
Blood is thicker than water, nigga, his iron is up
And if you keep eyein' me down, trust me, his iron is up
Your last album was buns, you niggas Hawaiian as fuck
Niggas so down bad, they makin' alliances up
Cliquein' up with haters that was thinkin' of signin' to us
Knowin' good and well, that when I drop, they inspired as fuck
Secret admirers too embarrassed, they hide in the cut
CN Towerin' over you niggas, I'm giant as fuck
Wait on whoever to say whatever, they quiet as fuck
The city don't love you like that and they fryin' you up
I can't wait for the day that you choose to retire your stuff
Takin' off the sneakers 'cause you tired of tyin' 'em up
That one day you wake up and tell 'em, "Enough is enough"
That's how you gon' find out you not Kobe Bryant to us
Man, you not Kobe Bryant to us, at all
And if them hoes really love you, then them hoes, they lyin' to us
They say they miss when you got 'em wet and you dryin' 'em up
Also don't doubt that you sent 'em here, and they spyin' on us
Man, either way, nigga, beware of the dog, deep in my character flaws (Conductor)
Humble back in 2012, now I give arrogant bars
I remember Bloor Street with Neeks, we sharin' Lacoste
Now we go for dinner and we joke about sharin' the cost
Got me a ranch in the H, fuck all the carryin' costs
Boy, I'm on top of the cake, just like some caramel sauce
Fuck all the settlin' down, these boys married in-laws
I go for dinner, they wife is there and she starin' across
God forbid I take her and they suffer a terrible loss, yeah
But enough about me
Yeah
Sadistic soldiers of the rising sun
1937's when the rape had begun
The ancient city fell under imperial rule
By an engine of war and lust, savage and cruel
Assembly line efficiency of killing machines
Unbridled fury of the sick and obscene
Systematic sexual degradation
The more perverse the greater exaltation
Nowhere to hide, nowhere to run
They turned the waters of the Yangtze red with blood
Cast aside and brutalized
Terrific horror made to terrorize
Bestial and violent, six weeks of suffering
So black was the day they marched through the gates
Their fate was beckoning
Tanks ran over men nailed to boards
Decapitations with an officer's sword
Gang rape of women, both the young and the old
Frozen to death in waters ice cold
Disembowelment, some are buried alive
Suicide's preferred for those who survive
The stench of corpses everywhere in the streets
Dogs feast on the rotting meat
Nowhere to hide, nowhere to run
They turned the waters of the Yangtze red with blood
Cast aside and brutalized
Terrific horror made to terrorize
Bestial and violent, six weeks of suffering
So black was the day they marched through the gates
Their fate was beckoning
It was the rape of Nanking
Thousands forced into prostitution
So many years and still no restitution
The carnage of Carthage so easily outdone
Add all the blood you get 1200 tons
Massacre removed from history books
No mention of men hung from iron hooks
All counter to the rules of war
They made a city an army's whore
Nowhere to hide, nowhere to run
They turned the waters of the Yangtze red with blood
Cast aside and brutalized
Terrific horror made to terrorize
Bestial and violent, six weeks of suffering
So black was the day, they marched through the gates
Their fate was beckoning
It was the rape of Nanking
I am defiant
Against all odds
Forge an alliance
In opposition
I am defiant
Locked and loaded pistol
Beat ya to the draw
Like the old Wild West
A bullet straight to your chest
You whisper
Under your breath like who is this
Worst nightmare
Eyes glassed over
Fed me to the wolves
Brave lion bound in chains
Now I'm the prowler
Hunger for blood
I'm coming for ya
I am defiant
Against all odds
Forge an alliance
In opposition
I am defiant
Chess moves felt like the ripples in the water
Until the flood, blood for blood
Is my heart's desire what will transpire
Don't walk on water you're tried and true
But ain't no saint
You plead the fifth cause you're guilty in the first degree
All for freedom freedom for all
What good is freedom if we can't stand tall
I am defiant
Against all odds
Forge an alliance
In opposition
I am defiant
I am defiant
Against all odds
Forge an alliance
In opposition
I am defiant
Yeah
You telling me this (you telling me this)
You telling me that (you telling me that)
I promise once you been with me baby you'll never go back (never go back)
Queens'll always have your back (always)
I'm thinking Roberta Flack (yeah)
First time I ever saw your face I fell in love just like that (I fell in love)
I know your burden gets bad, you take and carry my bags
We cry together, hold you down the days you broken and sad
And I'ma always keep it real, no I don't care if you mad (I don't care)
I'm here to make you better, I'm just like Coretta in fact
See only Kings would understand just how that metaphor match (you dig)
Latifah still a queen, I'm just tryna follow her path (you dig)
A long walk to freedom, Winnie fought through all of the wrath
I got a number if you want it, I got all of the math
All my hoodlums, I think all of us are good ones, Saint Claire
I see the God in you, even if we different than Claire
(Even if we different though)
I know we all different when we paired (yeah)
Been through a lot, we got a lot still to repair
(We workin' on it)
Did it all with love, God, and Jesus (amen)
World in his palms, Akeem still needed Lisa (he needed her)
I hope he treats her better than Tommy Boy treated Keisha (for sure)
You gotta love your queen 'cause God knows that you need her, it's real (it's real)
U-N-I-T-Y
Even living single we connected by the tribe
Was raised by a queen, know how to be one
And love one and raise a king
When he's older I'll describe how to love 'em
Queens come in all shapes and colors
Though we sit on thrones we don't look down on each other
I learned how to rule from my mother and my aunties
Got the blood of the Asante
I could be Cleo or Ghandi to protect mine
It's peace of mind, word to Jersey
I'm a giant, a queen's pride stronger than all the lions
Connected by alliance, sisterhood
The day you try to test me, look homie I wish you would
Open doors for the ladies as a queen like I should
That's why I'm Queen Latifah in every village, in every hood
And I'm good, and every city worldwide
And why I been reigning for the last twenty five
So all hail the queens and the next ones to arrive
Came out of Jersey with naughty dudes and hella drive
Just another day above ground working my thighs, we runnin' it
'Member the days me and 'Pac, we had some fun with this
When I would bust you dead in your eye, that's called humblin'
Been holding the torch, I don't fumble it
I'm a child of God versus son of men, tellin' 'em
It's a clear shot to the top and I ain't talking guns and gin
Just so all the queens know that every single one of them
Has a throne, spot, crown that I been proud to rock
All my blood royal and that's word to Lancelot
From the soil to the sun, you stunned, it ain't no shock
Another black reign, came to water, nourish the crop
That's why we flourish on top
Just call us queens (call us queens)
Yeah, yeah, ha
serenity is the devil, we caress our solitude
conversations with silence...
a stick right through our mind
embraced by shimmering water,
we could die for a breath of the wind
slowly we suffocate in the vein of eternity
we've never been close to them
the distance is our shield
the texture of our bodies
an alliance of broken dreams
we'll float away with the tide
in situations like these
feel the storm build up inside
burn the infected wounds
we caress our solitude
alone with serenity
Sing it with me
One, two, three
Serves you right to fuck with us
For alliances you couldn't choose
Down below is where you'll go
Wearing concrete shoes
Serves you right to fuck with us
For alliances you couldn't choose
Down below is where you'll go
Wearing concrete shoes
Is he Arabic, black, lating, Asian they read
Magazines say I walked on water, talked to the heavens
Spit at judges, stepped on peasants
But in reality, I just entered your galaxy
September '73, up in these wild streets
Fuckin these wild freaks, a harem of hoes (God damn)
And my mystique got 'em tearing my clothes
Now tell me what y'all smoking
What kinda heat y'all holdin'
Well is your creep move potent
I got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass 'em to my niggaz c'mon
We bi-coastin, keeping our pockets bulginh
We got the plan in motion
I got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass 'em to my niggaz c'mon
My nigga smoke with one lung
If he cough he might die, passing me trees
The liquor bottle's almost empty
We about to collide, with the enemy
Only way you die if it's meant to be
You fucking with a general
No discussion is the principle we busting it's the end of you
Now we knocking on your mama door
Like we cam to fix the sink, my kind of war
Death, angels coming for you
Spirit horse running from your body like Young Guns 1 and 2
Paramedics fighting for you, who's gon' win?
if isn't alyssa milano
Dudikoff, ninja mission into the congo
Polarize envy of the older guys
Black obi, shinobi hittin' kenno in the face with all my throwin' knives
Sub-zero guiding, hiding, riding in the pack as well
Sound village, leaf village, wolf spirit, magic spells
Dodging rain and catching hail
Faces need samurais to catch the l
Special research vessels made for catching whales
Fillet-a-fish ships sea-shepherded peppered with extra sails
Rewrite history, liberty needs a better bell
Maybe hotter irons and carbon fibres that never fail
Smarter science mixed with a odd alliance of fairytale
Or maybe just a metal pail that you hit with a steel tools
To announce that you've had enough and dropping out of seal school
Just like trout jumping out they house to let they gills cool
Cuba-scuba couldn't take the temperature of my skill pool
I said it feels cool to kill fools
Slipping through the cracks like when you trying to grill gruel
Take no viking water bottle and not following pill rules
Will have you off of the throttle when you should be modelin' chill mood
Roller skater maker or are you just cobblin' wheel shoes
Overweight taster of kings food that kills crews
Oblivious feather-weight baker who autographed cakes
Whenever his quill moves over your meal you
Simple as a buddhist monk in a temple
Standing in some heel groove with the abbot, practising stillness
Real still til he realizes his realness
Defeat samsara achieves nirvana and brilliance, yea
Jesus, my first choice
It's You I have chosen
Hear the sound of my obedience
I have decided to follow your voice
Jesus, my first choice
It's You I have chosen
Hear the sound of my obedience
I have decided to follow your voice
I go through the waters
It's for you my Father
In front of my brothers
In front of my sisters
I go through the waters
It's for you my Father
In front of my Father
In front of my sisters
Obedience, the choice of my obedience
Obedience, the choice of obedience
Look how my ring shines
It's the fairness of my alliance
cnd I wrote it in my rhymes
It's the song of my obedience
Look how my ring shines
It's the fairness of my alliance
cnd I wrote it in my rhymes
It's the song of my obedience
Look how my ring shines
It's the fairness of my alliance
cnd I wrote it in my rhymes
It's the song of my obedience
Look how my ring shines
It's the fairness of my alliance
cnd I wrote it in my rhymes
It's the song of my obedience
Look how my ring shines
It's the fairness of my alliance
cnd I wrote it in my rhymes
It's the song of my obedience
Obedience, the choice of obedience
Obedience, the choice of obedience
Obedience, the choice of obedience
Obedience, the choice of obedience
In front of my brothers
In front of my sisters
It's for you my Father
I go through the waters
In front of my brothers
In front of my sisters
It's for you my Father
I go through the waters
In front of my brothers
In front of my sisters
It's for you my Father
I go through the waters
I go through the waters
Believe in togetherness, love and everything you really feel and see,
Believe in your feelings of empathy and how you’d like life for everyone to be,
Believe in a world with equality, without poverty where life is completely free,
We are one and together we can believe in unity
Believe in togetherness, love and everything you really feel and see,
Believe in your feelings of empathy and how you’d like life for everyone to be,
Believe in a world with equality, without poverty where life is completely free,
We are one and together we can believe in unity
We can change the course of history,
Becoming one and acting collectively,
Why should adults and children be hungry,
Drink dirty water because of affordability?
In a land of confusion where the masters rules with whips
Efficiency rise, but the people pays the price
In the scorching sand by the fire plays there are people in despair
A prophecy of plague and death will be the eye of the storm
Blood
Frogs
Lice
Fire
Flies
Darkness
Death
Over water over land to the promised land
Searching for salvation in a desert land
The tyranni has gone on to far Its time to fight back
I will follow this man, the decendent from god
Finding their way a broken people
A call from above, a sinister voice
Up the mountain top, stones and a hope
More will come, much more death will come
We find ourselves in a modern time and not much has changed
They're fighting for the right to praise even though there much to share
Over water over land to the promised land
Searching for salvation in a desert land
Something inside me is waking up
Forming an alliance with enough
it's never too late to find yourself
Cuz' there's a spirit
can you hear it?
something inside me is waking up
Suffer
Omnipotent with this noose around my neck
Awaiting the executioner drops the blade
The greater good, a glorified hypocrisy
Without me only anarchy
I don't drive the tanks
Not in the boots of my mates
While the gods reign supreme
That's my simplest dream
Instead I'm strung to my throne
In this fortress of bones
An empire that's built
By blood from broken men
Cruelty begot efficiency
This world belongs to me
Suffer
Suffer
Suffer
Suffer
The epitome of glory
Preserving what is dear to me
I'll raze uncontrollably
And strike fear into my enemies
Any dog can bite its master
Any slave can kill his handler
Any prince, abandon honor
Any wife can poison water
Every friend can implant doubt
Every spy could sell you out
Every song could turn to a shout
Every second of your life must count
Cruelty begot efficiency
This world belongs to me
When I die noone cries for I am
I am despised
I'll stoke the flames that roar
To save my own life
I'll burn it down, I'll kill you all
To save my own life
My power paid in bloody tax
My fear no different from the common man
I will kill to save my own life
By a thread the sword hangs
Just one thread from my demise
I will kill to save my own life
Just one cut, the sword drops
And so I'll kill to save my own life
I will kill to save myself
Yeah
How's everybody doin out there
This is Edan the Humble Magnificient
And right about now we're gonna get into this song called Syllable Practice
And what that means
Is that I'm not gonna say anything significant
You know
But it's gonna be battle rhymes
And it's gonna sound pretty
So listen to this
The renegade radical, demonstrates battle drill
Efficiency and dedication through placement
Of syllable swords directly where umbilical cords were chopped when
Little kids were put up for adoption
Torture the orphan, I'll toss the foster kid
Waterlogged monologues and cross your faucet
Tap water lyricist, receive a rap slaughter hearin this
Perceive the prince where the mirror is
Expel tears and sweat to build pyramids
Irrigate, irritated orators excel
Extend ornaments to torment your tournament
Fortify midgets in four to five mintues
Organize clinics that's sure to mortify misfits
Mystic, I'm the sort of guy with tricks
Shift with the times until the stars burn out
Until then building with iller syllable workouts
Syllable practice is never a chore, never a bore
Immature literature litters the floor
I figured you for a bigot before
But don't be bitter and sore
Just spit and record meticulous thoughts
Syllable practice is never a task
Clever attacks left competitors waxed, steady get lax
So I fed em a fax, tellin em facts, propellin repetitive tracks
And feminie raps to the kennel for snacks
The potent practicioner opens rap listeners
Broke the facsimile, focus activities
Folks collapse, quotes who slap enemies
Who pretend to be essentially assembling assemblance
Of ambiance that's seminal to confidence
I lend it all to consonants that tenderize your counterfeits
The pendelum is bound to flip
You're tremblin and doubtin if
Adrenaline amounts to dick
When petty methodists attack your semi-definite
Tackle any deficit, rap mentally effortless
Backpeddling pessimist with venomous predicates
Benefit the nemesis with red-cent percentages of sentences
The anarchist enters the vortex of unexplored text
Forestep, surgically deconstruct, verbally decompose
Listen when the deacon flows, even so
Syllables are only half the battle
The river I deliver's metaphoric so you never have to paddle
Syllable practice is never a task
Clever attacks left competitors waxed, steady get lax
So I fed em a fax, tellin em facts, propellin repetitive tracks
And feminie raps to the kennel for snacks
Syllable practice is never a chore, never a bore
Immature literature litters the floor
I figured you for a bigot before
But don't be bitter and sore
Just spit and record meticulous thoughts
And I'd like to send this one out
To the masters
Kool G Rap
Big Daddy Kane
Slick Rick
KRS-One
Rakim
And there's several others that are worth mentioning
But for now that's the unofficial Furious 5
Cause they inspired me to write lyrics
And I'm out
Yeah
How's everybody doin out there
This is Edan the Humble Magnificient
And right about now we're gonna get into this song called Syllable Practice
And what that means
Is that I'm not gonna say anything significant
You know
But it's gonna be battle rhymes
And it's gonna sound pretty
So listen to this
The renegade radical, demonstrates battle drill
Efficiency and dedication through placement
Of syllable swords directly where umbilical cords were chopped when
Little kids were put up for adoption
Torture the orphan, I'll toss the forster kid
Waterlogged monologues and cross your faucet
Tap water lyricist, receive a rap slaughter hearin this
Perceive the prince where the mirror is
Expel tears and sweat to build pyramids
Irrigate, irritated orators excel
Extend ornaments to torment your tournament
Fortify five midgets in four to five mintues
Organize clinics that's short of more than five misfits
Mystic, I'm the sort of guy with tricks
Shift with the times until the stars burn out
Until then building with iller syllable workouts
Syllable practice is never a chore, never a bore
Immature literature litters the floor
I figured you for a biggot before
But don't be bitter and sore
Just spit and record meticulous thoughts
Syllable practice is never a task
Clever attacks left competitors waxed, steady get lax
So I fed em a fax, tellin em facts, propellin repetitive tracks
And feminie raps to the kennel for snacks
The potent practicioner opens rap listeners
Broke the facsimile, focus activities
Folks collapse, quotes who slap enemies
Who pretend to be essentially assembling assemblance
Of ambiance that's seminal to confidence
I lend it all to consonants that tenderize your counterfeits
The pendelum is bound to flip
You're tremblin and doubtin if
Adrenaline amounts to dick
When petty methodists attack your semi-definite
Tackle any deficit, rap mentally effortless
Backpeddling pessimist with venomous predicates
Benefit the nemesis with red-cent percentages of sentences
The anarchist enters the vortex of unexplored text
Forestep, surgically deconstruct, verbally decompose
Listen when the deacon flows, even so
Syllables are only half the battle
The river I deliver's metaphoric so you never have to paddle
Syllable practice is never a task
Clever attacks left competitors waxed, steady get lax
So I fed em a fax, tellin em facts, propellin repetitive tracks
And feminie raps to the kennel for snacks
Syllable practice is never a chore, never a bore
Immature literature litters the floor
I figured you for a biggot before
But don't be bitter and sore
Just spit and record meticulous thoughts
And I'd like to send this one out
To the masters
Kool G Rap
Big Daddy Kane
Slick Rick
KRS-One
Rakim
And there's several others that are worth mentioning
But for now that's the unofficial Furious 5
Cause they inspired me to write lyrics
And I'm out
I've been binging my periphery's
Sifting through litter that didn't fit inside the pigeon beak
Just to see the epitome of what isn't me
I let the dishes hit a peak then hit them with the kitchen sink
My inner critic's been addicted to swishing the listerine
I'm nothing clean up shits creek in a vintage submarine
That sprung a leak knuckle deeply in love with the rubbish heap
Its comforting Sistine Chapel in a mustard seed
Sixteen Kabbalists one tungsten beam
Screwed in tight then scrutinized by the shutter speed
Not a blunder slips by the googly eyed homunculus
Buckle in for the suction drip of Buchner funnel disc
Pucker kiss the junk it's exalted it's all for one omit
Nothing it's a function of loving all of your sunken ships
Bloody mess and sickly sweet syrup on the landfill
Theres nothing left to do but burn the stirrups on the anvil
Dropping the claw machine in the rubbish
Hunting for something that wasn't
Polished clean by the pumice
Midas with detritus where god is deep undercover
And the highest of alliances all convene in the gutters
Dropping the claw machine in the rubbish
Hunting for something that wasn't
Polished clean by the pumice
Midas with detritus where god is deep undercover
And the highest of alliances all convene in the gutters
I'll put some high tech jargon in a pyrex jar
So I can bisect art from artifice when the light bends
Pardon the wide lens I couldnt afford more with a harlequin's stipend
Kaizen the slag to platinum plaque swagger
Lab rat in a hazmat fracking the trash stratum
Half magic and half madness abra ka dag nabit
Phantasm crash landing in a sort of salty water toffee
Port-o-potty mortal body with some bad habits
The cat's pajamas at portal hopping through handcrafted
Origami snapdragons hoarding all their smashed atoms
Tapping balderdash data trapped in balls of glass amber
Jackhammer timbre in an uncharted shame walk
Straight through the gaped maw of the junkyard chain chomp
Trump card blessing the spokes and spinning pestilence
Into genuine hope of pulling a gem from the pulp
Dropping the claw machine in the rubbish
Hunting for something that wasn't
Polished clean by the pumice
Midas with detritus where god is deep undercover
And the highest of alliances all convene in the gutters
Dropping the claw machine in the rubbish
Hunting for something that wasn't
Polished clean by the pumice
Midas with detritus where god is deep undercover
And the highest of alliances all convene in the gutters
Man I'mma take over like Jay-Z
I'mma rock out
Grab your Slurpee and popcorn
I'm bout to make it hot for 'em
They didn't even invite me to this shit
Man I just walked on if I didn't come
Then every bit of hope for rap is all gone
I'm ill, in the past you thought I wasn't
But you thought wrong
"Hop I lost respect for you
I'm pissed and you just lost a fan
All you do is diss
I'll never bump your album "Raw" again"
If what I say gets on your last nerve
Then holla man but truth is
Y'all can't touch me like Pac's hologram
Don't dare to try it if you scared of dyin'
I'm terrifyin', the real Boogie Man
Who even got your parents hidin'
When you're sleeping, I'll find your window
And just stare inside it i'm a animal
Momma raised me inside a lair with lions
Prepare for violence
Funk Volume's an unfair alliance
We embarrass giants
And rip mic's till we get laryngitis
My wave's sitting like a sandstorm
And I know what you mad for
Cause I'm living my dream, and yours
Dropped out of school and became richer
Retired from the pliers
Kept balling like I'm a Clipper
Black hoodies, black bitches and black Benzes
She know these chains fit
So now she want my forensics
Got love for my city, shout out to Kendrick
October 22nd, the album, so go and get it
Look, turn a good kid to wig city
I serve plenty
Shoot 'til the chamber and clip empty
That's real crippy have a shirt
And my knuckles smothered with hate powder
Die and go to hell
And have the devil getting higher
How ironic that we smoking fire
Gangsta rap Messiah
Mid-20's but 20 racks an hour
Bucket hats and designer beans, the Bosselini
Young slimmy, your chance see me?
Ask the millennials
It will impact us all
Rising sea levels
Deep underwater fall
All those bombs going off
Planes and helicopters
So much fuel being used
Pollutes the air and water
Climate change is not a hoax one million species now extinct
Shifting patterns
Interconnected planet
Globalization
Alters the scale of events
The last two decades
Hottest in four hundred years
Ice melting rapidly
The arctic worst affected
More droughts and hurricanes
Storms and wildfires
Stop denying it
And calling scientist liars
The world is heating up more animals now nocturnal
Humans impact them
By going hiking and camping
We are emitting
Co2 faster than it's absorbed
Eco-efficiency
Resilient strategy
Restore the natural cycle
Before rapid extinction
Plastic pollution killing fish depleting all the nutrients
Oceans important
For clean air and soil
Changes in rainfall
Are causing major crop failures
Shifting patterns
Interconnected planet
Shifting patterns
Interconnected planet
Hella blue pills you know I don't say no much
Made it to the top yunno that I light it up
Bitch got pretty titties prolly she could stay tonight
I got so much fun rocking on that saint laurent (Eih)
Hella blue pills you know I don't say no much
Made it to the top yunno that I light it up
Bitch got pretty titties prolly she could stay tonight
I got so much fun rocking on that saint lau (Eih)
Mehn my flow so crazy huh, chopper go so brazy huh
I ain't 21 Buh I'm balling like ah savage huh
Wanna come for molly huh, call me wonconolly huh
Stuck in some dirt, on your shirt your drip lazy (Eih)
The diamonds they not automated
They crested and plated my nigga they can ever top it
You pussy you look like a migget
Can never be jaded mah nigga we trap to the morning
So bend that shit over mehn I've been touring all over
I hit that bitch with the chopper
Diamonds on me like a cruger Speakers around make it louder yeah yeah
Nigga I gat some alliance, stack up the fires you niggas call me your highness
I fuck that bitch she the finest, she be the nicest, I'm popping all of the vivens
Crazy alliance, playin that bitch she's a minus, Ain't no water can divide us
Bitch you know she got the virus
These bitches tryin to find us
Pussy nigga is a minus
Your body girl I'm gonna bind us (Eih)
Fucking on your thot shawty drippin water like it's Fiji (Eih)
Fucking on your thot shawty drippin water like it's Fiji (Eih)
Fucking on your thot shawty drippin water like it's Fiji (Eih)
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