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The bourgeoisie is a destiny
Is it something that you’ll leave your kids too
The genes to shine
No bowl of rice
Classy people on boats are feeling blue


Well it’s been hard for you
Hard
Yeah it’s been hard not to hate you and your lies
Because you lied


Family in the press
You are never alone no
They pay for your excess and second home
You’re a failed reporter
Skimming her butter
Wining honeymoon by tax evasion


Well it’s been hard for you
Hard
Yeah it’s been hard not to hate you and your lies
Because you lied


Oh  you’re a liar oh yeah
Don’t you know it



You lied
Your house of cards is falling
You lied
But you never did anything
Brother dead on a motorbike
Suicide uncle
You lied to yourself too
You lied

Flow of Picasso this ain't a track this a art hoe
Follow what i'm teaching for the sheep I'm the brown pope
Vatican scriptures are hidden deep inside the vaults
Mystery for us we scatter round em with our thoughts
Move you a mannequin a virus had 'em panicking
Awhile i'm on the speed boat i'm racing with my ego
Tried to erase me i put my tag and left Banksy
Thought they had the win but i'm game 6 Ray three
Clutch genes no genie up in my tea
And if it was i wouldn't need a wish to reach my dream
We get it on our own just a heavenly prayer
My beliefs never change just my hair getting grayer
I got the go from the mayor, 12 gauging with the shottie like Gandhi
I got some people right behind me that remind me
Never pull the e-brake apply pressure never fold
One life what the hell are we waiting for
Night mode tippy toe don't you break the bowl
You in the place where the gangstas and the killers roar
I'm on gritty mode they sink I make the city float
Undisputed new king go and stream this flow
Back then ain't had a nickel
Throw your penny in the pond or the river watch it ripple
I'm ducking for the poles not no limbo
This the new QNP forget about lil' crizzle
All the old heads are rocking with the POTUS
Young fools blinded we don't really even notice
Politics buzzin' 'round our head, can't afford it
Already got my problems, I'm ignoring them reporters
Cash rules, hundreds fifties, in the field, Griffey
Speak and be direct with your chest and we jiffy
When it rains it pours, good or bad, said 50
Driving by dumping at your head in the 10 speed
I'm the problem woe, don't drown in your sorrows
Forgot the verse but it promised us better tomorrows
Look around, look at the destruction we aroused
I'll take the blame fire me up in some .40 cals BLAUW

(Chorus - ZAVENDY )
What you expect now I am flippin paranoiad
Me and they thoughts we ain't beefing without a booner
We ain't skilling without a mainstreaming on your border (Yeah)
We roll it (yeah)
We troll it (yeah)
Hommie the funs ain't droppin till my feet your face (yeah)
Hommie my gun might land up on your face

(Verse - Infinity X)
Blowing up cash,smoking OG, got me 2 Chick's and I'm Hungary for 3,I'm down and I'm high can't seem to breath always been lit I've been drinking codein,I hustle and I grind I've been doing the most these niggas getting burnt I get something to roast I'm still getting hitted but my heart is still cold,You not a learner still a bitch blowing snitches growing stitches with that brace nuckel holy Christmas, if I do drugs that's my business nigga get your own with no attention

(Verse - ZAVENDY )
Yeah ,I been trapping in your house
Just to entertainment these niggas with they issues
This the time to tell the flippin teacher
We ain't dying broke (with a line thou)
We been bringing bangers to the urban city city side
Just to get paid and smile away bae
Been in the street making big bars
And heavy big bars
We going through phases,we going through changes
We gonna play it (yeah we gonna take it)
Yeah,started from the street now
We been making heat now,Now she wanna eat now
We been taking checks now
We been running the street now
We busy taking the streams now (Yeah) Zavy
(Verse - Khawlee)
What u expect now I'm paranoid
My thought breed up thoughts that I can't avoid
What open void n a counter fall
Reporters reported no metaphor in this
Rollie we rollin (It Khawlee)
Run for the top we stay chilled (focused)
I'm from the vile where rap is noticed
By the OGz they're fakers flaking
Fam ain't a thing they snitching (freaky )
We rolling
Say roll it
We focused (Is that Mabida)
Started with Jessy in Elwyn ya'll taught me
The rapid affairs they never been worthy
Don't rush on her tail you'll end in 40
Now Ashley so came and besties we call it
A story narrated by S.E I call it
The Elwyn Affairs dramatic an frantic
My homies Im saved the credit ya'll get it
They killed it
We saucy

(Verse - Paris Kjr)
Yeahx3
Paris K Jr on this shii
Haters tryna run this shii
Yes its money got my dishes
Give me cheese
Dont say please
Run this flow
Knock your door
Yah we knocking ...nothing more
From the south
Searching clout
I'm a god ,break your heart
I'm on top of the project (yeah)
I'm winning, all the fuckin subjects
(Verse - KHALWEE)
Phantom genes
We ranking over took yall fiends
If there's nothing left to preach Refund it back with that receipt In my name we rollin N I don't care who bought it
Boy in my name we rollin
U got the love to show it

(Verse - ZAVENDY)
Yeah , Zavy
Zavy with his clout (yeah) ,we the new boys we been trappin here

(Chorus- ZAVENDY )
What you expect now I am flippin paranoiad
Me and they thoughts we ain't beefing without a booner
We ain't skilling without a mainstreaming on your border (Yeah)
We roll it (yeah)
We troll it (yeah)
Hommie the funs ain't droppin till my feet your face (yeah)
Hommie my gun might land up on your face
(Verse - Khawlee)
What u expect now I'm paranoid
My thought breed up thoughtsthat
I can't avoid
What open void n a counter fallReporters reported no metaphor in this Rollie
We rollin
(Outro - Khawlee)
Is that my beat up

Hein
Ouyouyouyouyouyouyou
Ayayayayayaya
Ayayayayayaya
Ouyouyouyouyouyouyou
Ayayayayayaya
P'tite colombe
Ayayayayayaya
J'te reconnais
Ouyouyouyouyouyouyou
Dans mes rêves
Ouyouyouyouyouyouyou
Tout est cassé faut tout recoller
Ayayayayayaya
P'tite colombe
Ayayayayayaya
J'te reconnais
Ouyouyouyouyouyouyou
Dans mes rêves
Ouyouyouyouyouyouyou
Hein
Pas besoin d'rappeler c'que j'ai déjà donné
Démontrer qu'j'ai la clef du cadenas
C'est fou j'me suis pas pardonné le fait d'reporter l'important à demain
Tout
Est flou mais mes yeux peuvent tout démêler j'ai pas la rage j'ai la flemme de dire aidez-moi
Y'a plus de nous
Non que des JE
Logiquement j'suis dénoué de tous mes gènes
D'être humains qui n'ont pas peur de devenir comme des animaux qui tuent
Donc j'ai dû stocker sur du papier des lettres définissant l'attitude
Définissant mon attitude
Envers le monde j'y mets trop d'ardeur
Sur l'trajet j'vais pas bombarder mon pote est mort j'ai pas regardé
La réalité
Qui m' fait face
Mort d'un accident d'voiture dur et froid
J'peux toujours pas y croire c'est bien trop effroyable j'me demande quelle était sa dernière Phrase
Certainement sa prière
Certainement sa prière en tout cas j'me convaincs son âme se porte bien faut qu'on y croit
Ayayayayayaya
P'tite colombe
Ayayayayayaya
J'te reconnais
Ouyouyouyouyouyouyou
Dans mes rêves
Ouyouyouyouyouyouyou
Tout est cassé faut tout recoller
Ayayayayayaya
P'tite colombe
Ayayayayayaya
J'te reconnais
Ouyouyouyouyouyouyou
Dans mes rêves
Ouyouyouyouyouyouyou
Hein
Trop d'intempéries assez contemporaines
Les humains se plaignent mais c'est tant pis pour eux
Mes lumières s'éteignent à la vue des ténèbres, mais l'obscurité fait partie des colombes
Fait partie des colombes
Qui volent dans le ciel
Ouwohoo
Qui volent dans le ciel démontrant tout passage
J'ai les mains sales et pas composées
D'un bien pur t'façon bien impossible
De ne Jamais commette un atome d'illicite
J'suis pas d'humeur
Envie d'tout délaisser
Car
Tout le mal que j'ai commis m'a paralysé
Souvent j'me demande si la bonté
Nous égare
Quand j'fais du bien j'me sens pénalisé
Pénalisé tout est banalisé
Envie d'aller méditer en Asie pendant des heures
Méditer dans un coin désert pour me délivrer qu'à moi seul
Ayayayayayahh
MUMEII
Ayayayayayaya
P'tite colombe
Ayayayayayaya
J'te reconnais
Ouyouyouyouyouyouyou
Dans mes rêves
Ouyouyouyouyouyouyou
Tout est cassé faut tout recoller
Ayayayayayaya
P'tite colombe
Ayayayayayaya
J'te reconnais
Ouyouyouyouyouyouyou
Dans mes rêves
Ouyouyouyouyouyouyou
Hein

Noites e Neblinas 

Sangue frio, sangue frio
Noites e neblinas e o sangue frio
Morte na esquina a sangue frio
Sangue frio, sangue frio

Anoiteceu, o cinza neblina da cidade fria vai escurecendo 
O clima propício onde a maldade vai acontecendo
As nuvens dançando e as luzes do da rua vão se acendendo 
Tipo racionais, lavando o ódio embaixo do sereno

Vivendo intensamente as noites e neblinas
passou do viaduto já vai mudando o clima
Onde o baculejo já virou rotina
Te abordam de acordo com o tom da melanina

O crack te afeta mais que a metanfetamina
onde nem a luz do poste aqui te ilumina
A sigla da facção na parede da esquina
Você sabe bem qual a lei que predomina

Se entrar mandado e vacilar nas área é plow plow
Vai tomar na cara e ir pro porta mala plow plow
Acelera a moto roubada e sem placa vrum vrum
Um passo errado no campo minado é kabum

onomatopéia no texto 
Toda realidade dentro contexto
A semana nem chegou a sexta e acabaram de derrubar o sexto

Minha rima rara, com a força de Thomas Sankara
Dispara, escancara bem na tua cara
E repara que aqui nas área tem uns pirata que vivem fugindo da barca

Barras na base sou rimador
Botando base boxeador
Pula pula igual pipoca
Igual carnaval de Salvador 

Malandro não da bobeira, se não vai tomar rasteira esse grime igual Ivete
Te faz levantar poeira

Cult afro brasileira, candomblé e capoeira
Vivo a noite igual exu, bebendo segunda feira

Essa é a melhor maneira, boemia e bebedeira
Tipo zeca pagodinho, toda hora é a saideira

Toda hora eu mudo de flow
Acho que meu flow tem bipolaridade
Rimar não tá no teu gene, sempre da incompatibilidade 

Se quiser rimar nesse bpm eu e minha banca vamo te dar uma aulinha
Filho de costureira, aprendi que não posso desperdiçar linha

Não posso perder a linha caso aconteça algum problema
Nem passa cerol na mão 
Porque eu tô de linha chilena

Se tentar bater de frente vai parar no madalena nunes
Amassando o adversário tipo Flamengo do Jorge Jesus 

Neguin driblando a estatística 
Não é mais pessimista
Sai do repórter do povo
Vai pra capa de revista, polícia sempre revista, pega esse dinheiro e invista
Mudando os patrão de cor e comprando tudo a vista

Chega de corpos no chão, encontrados em contraste com asfalto
Daqui pra frente menó, é só punho cerrado e diploma pro alto

3 minutos de barras, o jogo todo eu marcando gol
Enejaru se prepara após essa faixa é BRASIL GRIME SHOW

I'm the walkin' revival of the crack era
For what I drop on the vinyl, it's a mass terror
Bacteria blots inside of a rap paragraph
Burial plots for guys, won't last there, I
Adhere to, the laws of Sun Tzu
I'm movin' incog on you snobs to undo
And wash with a raw you piss posh and bum crews
You're appalled as I suave on your broad to run through
True Mack, true master of true rap
Inspect a deck (Inspectah Deck) of cassettes and woo (Wu) cats
Request none less than respect, I'll prove that
Armageddons through text, suggest you move back
Back to boom bap, golden age 80's shit
Raps shoot at, shoulder blades break em quick
Facts true that, homies gang flaked and dipped
Roast lames on their phony fake gangsta shit, huh
They stand back and gasp, I stand in class with Grandmaster Flash
And stamp your chatter about phantasmic gats
Clans scatter, I spit anthrax to blast
Can't subtract, the revolution rhymer
The brutalizer, the truthful wiser
Attache, I'm poppin' shit in this rat race
For spots to pick, don't politic
Yeah, we're hollering get money
The paper grip that'll make you quit money
Legit money, that slick money, big wig money
Make em flip money, the best on any list dummy
My forte is wordplay, I've been ordained cause it's first rate
Record more flames in the form I curate
Of a warlord preyin' on you nerds same
Time as he snorts cane in a pure state
Goin' berserk till death comes to flirt mane
With these excerpts, I let the pressure fester on you jesters, you'll rest in church, laying
The next hearse race to clear the scene, compare these schemes to burnt sage
Since every verse made will expunge
Leaves vets stunned when your turfs blazed
Seeing red, early 90's on back like Sergei Fedorov
Align with me, you better off
Stridently, your dynasty is severed off
Finally, I rise with speed to hegemons
Of a higher breed, divine MC who's reps beyond
Steppin' on these squadrons of corny fellas
I'm the Saddam Don Juan storyteller
Leave em in awe, bomb songs sort of stellar
Give blog reporters hell as if I'm John Tortorella
Yeah, we're hollering get money
The paper grip that'll make you quit money
Legit money, that slick money, big wig money
Make em flip money, the best on any list dummy
Trooper on fleek with the Supras on feet
You loser posses will smooch the concrete
Genes like a sheik's producing on sheets
Bon appetit on any goon in arm's reach
Long cash retrieved on this route I complete
This quest means less sleep, don't sweat the technique
Funds increase, I'll exceed your net's peak
Front of me, I'll Jet Li your head piece
Full bred beast, peep how I finesse these
When I speak on the mic, their stress deep
Your dialect's cheap to this finely dressed chief
They dress me by Guess tees, the fresh sneaks
No successor known to pencil acts
Yeah, whatever, yo, it's simple math
My cerebral blessing beats
Equals sets of fleets are reaped to rest in peace
Achieve a pedigree of a scofflaw with top-notch poetics
Let my thoughts jot with Chop Top's genetics
Hear y'all talk since hip-hop's locked in wreckage
Tears drop, your career's stop clock I set it, dead it

You Can
Go and Kiss My…

Scene
…i’mma Cause a Scene
I’mma Cause a Scene
Run Me My Flowers While I’m Still Here, Cus if You Don’t
I’mma Cause a Scene
I’mma Cause a Scene
I’mma Cause a Scene
Run Me My Flowers While I’m Still Here, Cus if You Don’t…
News Reporter Segment
Attention … Attention … News Just in …reports Are Speculating
A Truemendous Outbreak of Something F’cking Crazy Has Just Been Released
…save Yourself

Dans c'texte, trop d'toi, trop d'nous
Dans c'texte, trop d'vous, trop d'moi
Dans c'texte, trop d'tout, trop d'choix
Dans c'texte, trop d'voix, trop d'fous

Un monde sans mérite, qu'est fait de quotas
La connerie n'est pas l'repos d'l'intelligence
Et James Bond en fille, Hanouna débat
On a tout pour apprendre mais t'as pas d'exigence
Oubliez, le passé va recommencer
J'vois qu'une société de débiles qui prolifèrent
Qui ne font plus que suivre leur sensibilité
Faut pas être émotif pour de l'humanitaire
Ceux qui critiquent sont toujours ceux qui tentent jamais rien
Le journaliste vendrait sa mère pour reporter le train
Destin cynique, c'est typique, soit tu brilles soit t'éteins
Paix garde en vie ? C'est que la guerre te ramène au déclin
Crée des nouveaux mots, différencier les gens
Les théories du genre qui veulent paraître normaux
Élites, des vicos n'ont qu'une idée : le grand
Pouvoir de la vengeance, récupérer le trône

Un vent de tempête
La guerre avant la paix
Pourquoi je m'entête
Ça me fait de la peine
J'ai tant de mal
À ressentir le bien
J'attends le Graal
Comme si c'était le mien

Ma lame de guerre
Pour les flammes de l'enfer
Jamais à terre
On attendra la tombe
Je dois le faire
Avant que l'on m'enterre
J'garde le cap
J'suis en pleine ascension

On peut plus rien dire sans s'faire attaquer par les assoc'
Les bobos, les femen, il ne faut froisser personne
Plus qu'l'individualisme mis sur un piédestal
Racistes dans les villages devant les reportages
Ma géné connectée, on s'parle plus, on se texte
On écrit des punchlines, s'prend pour des philosophes
On revend les datas, on ne te connait pas
Mais connait ton adresse, ton blase sur les plateformes
On s'exhibe, on perd, on perd notre vie privée
Et même celles de nos gosses, des échos sur Insta
Eugénique GPA, veut tout comme le boss
Mais qui va-t-on pleurer ?