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Zain (verse 1)
I feel, I feel, I really think I feel..
Something so divine, something pure, something real
inner beauty concealed
but radiance still reveals
that you are one of a kind
my beauty my faith instilled
in the power
the hour
the all mighty Allah
I kill, devour, envy, greed and dishonour
Plenty people designers of lies and gossip to blind us
they blocked just like their sinus
Allergic to triumph
Any MC that wanna test, should enlist with the goners
Any girls wanna check should inspect and get on us
Ain't cocky to say the least but I
move with a prowess
that speaks a million words
cause self esteem's what I breathe
Which you find after
You fully seek
The strength of your belief
You have it, just take a peak
Change can happen overnight man,
Don't need no weeks man,
Don't feel so weak man,
Don't feel so weak
I know, times can get hard, but they getting better as we speak
So take a leak
Chorus:
Feelin good feelin good
Feelin so good in the night, night night
Feelin high feelin high
Feelin like I can take a flight, flight, flight
As we go as we go as we gridin through the night, night night
Feelin feelin so right, right, right
Feelin feelin so right, right, right, right
Esquire Verse 2
Peace
What is the meaning of life, we ask twice
stars at night, illuminating my sight
I jump from high height and plunge into the fight
with nothing but a mic a beat and hard white
not the coke but the flow tho, dope lines in my dojo
fucking niggas up In slow mo
It’s the same cats that’ll aim at you and in the same breath
turn around and try to dap you
but I light bombs on these pythons
left hook while Im swinging a baton in my right arm
say a psalm for the ones that we lost
pour that 40 oz. on the boulevard moss
breathe nigga, birch trees nigga
earth leaves that I smoke free
so I float over these niggas
Kirby’s couldn’t hurt me
I insert seeds in ya dome, watch it burst with no mercy
(outrolude)
If not for that little daughter
I-man mash up the bald head brother
I and I don't deal with violence.
I and I is peaceful Rasta man.
I don't steal, cheat.
That's it.
I-man serve--
Selassie-I continually.
No matter what the weak heart say--
I and I is like a tree plant
by the river of water.
Not even the dog that piss
against the wall of Babylon--
shall escape this judgement.
All of the youth shall witness
the day that Babylon shall fall
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Esquire (verse 1)
In the middle of the bedroom lights off
body smelling like bath salts
shorty got my harder than the asphalt
wait..am I an asshole?
fuck yeah what you gon do?
you already know I wanna bone you
we alone too, ain’t nobody home boo
so lemme get inside you like a phone booth
wait a minute, don’t be so hasty
what, do you got some place to be?
she said wait till you get a taste of me
you been chasing me lately
and I been baiting you, tempt-aiting you
she like a devil in an angel suit
and got a voice like an angel do
and she bounce on it like a kangaroo-ahhhh
Zain:
(chorus)
Don't hear or see no evil man
Don't speak or great no evil man
I'm free I'm free the people's man
Ends up becoming that feeble man
She looked into his troubled mind
Speaks sensuous so devine
She feeds him when he needs his high
Treats the wounds that he confides
Verse:
He hears the heart that he denies
Fears his tale may soon subside
He wants no scene, vanilla sky
Up in the sky, duckin' from fire
And I ain't talkin 5, 0'
Man I'm talkin' 'bout that chick
See that pussy gettin real wet
So she can't just call it quits
Romanticising with every step
Shits about to pop off
Recognize that I ain't a knock off
knock on the door and then her top off..
And then her socks off..
She gettin' comfortable,
huggin onto me like she a huxtable
doin' all the things that she love to do
Esquire (chorus)
Don't hear or see no evil man
Don't speak or great no evil man
I'm free I'm free the people's man
Ends up becoming that feeble man
She looked into his troubled mind
Speaks sensuous so devine
She feeds him when he needs his high
on her knees undo his fly
Esquire (verse 2)
Temptation arises, romantic fantasizing
Blue panties and her thighs is, flawless
I met her in the middle of August
now I got her bra-less, she got the softest
ass cheeks, ass cheeks
take a glance or a peek when she walk past me
stay up late, round quarter past three
she was a bad bitch I called her Lassie
sinning, in my linen, sweet cinnamon venom
thinking of all the different positions that we been in
she be telling me that she independent
while she sitting on me and I’m feeling on her pendant
while she feeling on my pen, damn.
and sometimes we kick it like Van Damme
she the Pebbles to my Bam-Bam
and she think I’m the man, maaaaaaaan
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Zain:
Dealin' with lack of wisdom
Passion but no persistence
Having a couple symptoms
Hold on I'm on it pimpin'
Face it I'm no magician
Politician, or God-given son-of-a-gun with a-a lot of rhythm
I can't be duckin' responsibilities I've been given,
Focused but faded don't know if I'm making the right decisions
Problem isn't that I'm honest its that I
Give a shit and
It comes back to bite me in the ass like 2 dykes went fishing
Cause of confliction, never that I'm happy with my condition
That don't mean I won't react to dissin' cause I take no shitting
Packin' my ammunition
Pages turn into prisms
Blinding their intuition
Finding they never listen
Makes me a harder victim, to catch
attack, but, uh uh uh, you won't ever come back
strike harder than a wanna be martyr
father, son, sister, daughter
ain't no sympathy when I fuckin' slaughter, yea
Chorus:
I wonder what we're going to do today
I wonder if they know we're coming their way
I wonder if they let all the pretty little girls and the silly little boys come out to play
I wonder what we're going to do today
I wonder if they know we're coming their way
I wonder if they let all the people that the know and the people that they don't we're here to stay
I wonder what we're going to do today
I wonder if they know we're coming their way
I wonder if they let all the pretty little girls and the silly little boys come out to play
(Zain Verse 2)
Ayo we dazed from the graze, guns ablaze, finna show up
they say the worlds on fire but the cold finna froze us
get focused as me and my man bring you some closure
now s’squire talk to em fo’ I start raising the quota
Esquire (verse 1)
Mirages and camouflages
Who the boogeyman laughing in your garages?
smoothly booby-trapping dynamite charges
It is I, the Eye in the sky
with more Energy, than MC, gemini
going over your medulla
my focus on the mula
throwing jokers in manure
on the sofa’s where I do her
then I sit back with a sack relaxed
spitting crack, and I black on niggas that attack
face facts, or get clapped with the mack at mach eleven
send you and ya dawgs to heaven
then I pause for a second, getting lost in the essence
and the heavens, that’s all I’m taking no further questions
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Goody (prod. by Lxgic)
07:03
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Ya’ll niggas ain’t about this life
ya’ll niggas ain’t ready, first of all ya’ll niggas ain’t smart
ya’ll niggas ain’t smart if ya’ll niggas jumped out the window
ya’ll niggas would probably go up and shit.
(U tryna catch fade nigaa?! Holla at ya Gwala)
(Esquire Verse 1)
Yo its Esquire that black kid
Pretty girls bat yo lashes
I’m broke as hell with no racks bitch
But I could probably fuck u up in this rap shit
niggas better pay yo taxes (PAY YO TAXES)
Before I get drastic
Before a nigga get Jurassic
Cause I’ll smack your verse with one adlib
yo It’s past twelve, I’m high as hell
With a fly girl from Brazil
She showing me how wearing no bra feel
I’m tryna beat her box like Rahzel
Yo please don’t test yo’ luck boy
You bus boy, get snuffed boy
You don’t wanna see the boy buck boy
I turn fuck boys into buk choy
So take that, (du du) take that (du du)
I rock yo ass to sleep asap (du du du)
Where the fine girls with the phat cake at
and if yo cake flat, stay way back
cause ain’t nobody tryna see that flat tush
we rolling blunts with that fat kush
and then I lick it like her waxed bush
I gotta catch em all like Ash would (I CHOOSE YOU)
I need backwoods and JD
Tennessee honey shit lately
A bottle of Pellagrino for the lady
Cause she wavy, and got pasties
And we tryna make that pastry
So this Is fuck you pay me
We really out here: no games b
So, all the guns is off safety
(Chorus)
Errybody in the function like yo what’s goody.
Sniffin that cannabis cause we know what’s goody
Bitches all up on my dick what’s goody
Kiss upon the tip, shit its all goody
Bounce to this kick kids its all goody
Stamp up on ur wrist, u legit, all goody
Lit spliff, we sip criss we all goody
Tell the thick chick windin by ya hip what’s goody
Zain Verse:
Ayo it's zain, it's zain
that brown kid
The boy insane don't fuck around bitch
You on that clown shit, I'm on that crown shit
You KG, I'm Shaq, you getting pounded
They call me Zionist, I'm breakin down shit
I'm someone IRS don't fuck around with
Cause every pay cheque always been celibate
That virgin money can't get me shit
Can't stress me though cause the worlds mine
Ward em off with ease, do not disturb sign
I'm on to that fineas and ferg grind
Determined not to deter-mind
Soon enough they be hittin up my phone line
Facing a tone line saying no time
Cause we really out here, what's goody?
You tryna shoot me down cause I'm in my hoody?
Rip Trayvon, I'm a liason, for you to meet your maker if you tryna take on
The BT and C crew, each and every one
Can bleach ya many times, treat it like petty crimes
Y'all ain't even get to reach to the bleachers
Y'all seekers, tryna seek us
But we honor roll and y'all c plus
Your whole life came out wrong, feet first
I de-struct your whole persona
Send you back home crying to your mama
Mama told you that boy straight drama
Osama, in his pyjamas
Cause I'm chillin like a villian
It's a great feeling to be feeling what I'm feeling
Sippin' on some on lemon as she touching on my denim
Headin' for that venom
Revving 1.4.0 on the dash, oh gash,
(Esquire Verse 3)
Yo its the third verse to quench the girl thirst
Hit it so good I made her nerves burst
Stroke the fur first, so she purr purr
I did it on purpose cause I’m a pervert
O Lord forgive me, I’ve sinned again
Drank a bottle of gin again
Had a model for din again
But she taste like avocado and cinnamon
I hit it from the top like four times
Then got up in it from the back like more times
She gave me that neck no clothesline
So when It comes to these hoes I cosign
Now she scared he gon leave her
But I put the verses and cheese first
So, No mercy or peace bruh
This Birch trees and Caesars
Zain (2nd verse):
Take your bird please, cause she anemic
Need of some B-12 but on that D tip
Now all she wanna do is that Berlin
Pound that sterling, driving me sea sick
It's like whenever these women tend to see stick, they tryna reach in
Cause of a breach in,
Needing some teaching
To just back off, ain't no telling what I'm rubbing my sack on
So you don't wanna try to get back on, it's a hi-jack, go jack off
I got my Indian mask on, acting like I'm Riley on this damn song
got me bugging, runnin in the wild tryna get my superfly on
In a no fly zone
im the last one for
you to turn your eye on
Cause in a blink of an eye I pass you by, another by gone
In this game of life you better get your do or die on
-----
Uh, uh
gotta let that shit come in like..
Pumping Base heavy and deadly
nah not yet, not yet..shit
marinade for a minute
Pumping Base heavy and deadly
eating shrimp and spaghetti
watching Belly on the telly
chopping bitches from New Delhi
(Chorus chopped & screwed)
Zain (outro)
They know they know that we be whillin' all the time and they be lovin' it
They be lovin' it
They know they know that we be climbin' all the time, and they can't do it, no they can't do shit
So lay under your covers
Hide your own, own troubles
There ain't nothing that we can do
Something so, unfamiliar
Starting to, creep up in ya
Why is this feeling so anew (echoes off)
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Zain's Verse:
Tried the straight way but got lost along the walk
So I cried my hate away but found love out in the dark
So I stared into the ocean, blank with no emotion
Focused on the broken, pieces of my devotion
Doses of that smoke in most of my activities
I go harder than most people in my vicinity
Penniless but I'm very fresh
Young and vicarious
Aware of these area
Royalty like Prince Harry is
Been studying the game all my life
So don't ever dare try to name call my wife
I love hip-hop, fuck fame, I'll find it twice
and be the illest motherfucker at the end of the night
so people (breeeezee) thinking that I'm outta my zone
But this is comfortable, feel like I wanna call this my home
Shit can get real though so I keep my brakes checked
Hate the smell of latex, but this feels like safe sex
and wait yes
I do believe that I'm the very best
So those who disagree can step up the plate to get addressed
This place is, now a mess, I hate having to clean up
I'm the type to have an old skull up in my freezer
..Oh
(chorus)
Inhale the good shit exhale the bullshit (4x)
(Esquire Verse 2)
This that serene shit,
that Biggie Smalls, “it was all a dream” shit
I’m steppin on the scene quick, bumping love supreme shit
Coltrane on the Go-Train, I’m feeling marvelous
cruising through Metropolis, looking like Theophilus
London, A charming man with an air of confidence
I’m peering at the city, I even brought binoculars
travelling I’m tryna get home settle my dome
maybe craft a poem while puffin some homegrown
then rendezvous with a love or two, lovers who
could grab some brew, so we can talk for a few
minutes, while the view keeps me replenished
I’m chilling on the balcony, the glasses on tinted
Ray Band vintage, the night is still childish
I’ll probably take a walk tryna find a little solace
I mean it’s only logic cause tomorrow ain’t promised
sinning with women inside of my linen watching comets
----
elevator music, we always on the uprise
it’s no surprise, we get green only in plus size
I breathe easy, I let the music do the speaking
I’m steady cheesing, all you niggas have a good weekend
(Chorus)
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Esquire (Verse 1)
Midnight
Yo as I coast through the valley of the ghosts and the sharpshooters
I’m armed to the canines with straight lines of that earth shattering verse pattern
That could merk Saturn right down to the first atom
Shivers down your spinal column, he acting like there’s a vagina on him.
My weed problem got me coughing like Gollum
It apocalyptic, script from the gifted
Listen as I rip shit
On the rift provided by Mr lxgic
Shit I mean logic, movement ever cautious
Forever toxic, I bring the doom so getcha crosses
My thought process, boss topics and fly foxes
Rocking socks on the shores of Hawaiian tropics
Designer watches and the all of the above shit
Undercover like some from Russia with love shit
Fresher than dove bitch, cooler than a cola
Or the polar, more bars than a granola
We out here niggy, more soul than Black Hippy
the rest of you muhfuckas flow like fat pixies
laugh with me it’s a celebration, spark the medication
and lets toast to a final destination
live fast and die faster, on to the next chapter
and hopefully it’s happily ever after
so pray for me Mr Pastor
so when I pass, I don’t hear no evil laughter
(hook)
these are the stories that you shouldn’t tell you toddler
phantom of the opera, fat lady singing but we flowing like agua
black bird and old ghosts creep in the castle,
these rap words have most foes leave in a hassle
like Cindy at the strike of one two, without that one shoe
hide ya sons, hide ya huns too, we here to hunt you
so I’ll be clear as Polar Ice it’s the poltergeist
stole your soul, you won’t make it home alive
Zain (Verse 2)
As we cruise through the night
We be outta yo sight
We don't speak to no queefs yo, pardon your life
Just get up and leave, no time for polite
I know how it go when you shine in the light
Tryna get tight
Like a lady that delivered last night
No new friend's be the motto
hell yeah fucking right
delta on the flight
menthol when I write
Diamond delight, shine on the mic,
Ay.. yo we dangerous
Ain't too many that can bang with us
Aint too many that can Hang with us
Unless you wanna be a couple dangled nuts
But we already got some, thanks so much
Get close to us but we can't be touched
Takes time baby yo we can't be rushed
Make your girl get scandalous
we cancerous
Hah I gotta testify
Said a lot of things that you might deny
Made a lot of claims that you can't supply
Now it's too late to run bitch, you can't just hide
Now I'm up late planning for a damn surprise
That gon knock off your head and both your eyes
So you won't have to see what else I got inside
Dr. Jeckyll, mr. Hyde,
Ayo I'm mad and I'm twisted
Glad to be different
Laugh at existence of passive resistance
Grab all my victims, smack em with wisdom
Attract all the fags to react to my bitching
Extract all my crap on these flags till they listen
In fact I'll Hijack all the planes have em missing
That's when they'll see I'm not just fish in the sea
I'm g.i joe turnt p.i.m.p
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Zain (verse 1)
Girl I thought that you'd remember
That I saw you in December
I am, not a pretender
Neither an offender
So I sat, glanced at your face, real tender
Your beauty defines the purity of your gender
Nothing can be censored when I'm writing with this pencil
Fell in love when I imagined our first instrumental
The beat,
The rhythm that we would perform when we speak
Whether it be honesty or our beautiful memories
I repeat each image as a means of energy
Maybe this was meant to be
Stimulation mentally
Excuse me as I lay in between my melody
Instigating jealousy, then becoming my remedy
Girrl
Fiendin' for a fix, pleadin' for your hits
Dreamin' of us leanin' under the gleamin' sun with bliss
This is, not a myth
I am speaking of the chick
Who will be a friend to me
Helping me conquer enemies
Chorus:
Take a second, to make my dreams come true
Girl I can't even take my eyes off of you
You're everything I imagined (everything I imagined)
Put together in a package (put together in a package)
If its you I gotta have it (if its you I gotta have it)
If its you I gotta have it (if its you I gotta have it)
Esquire (verse 2)
Love at first sight, hey man they say it isn’t possible
but see I met this girl a couple of Julys ago
she was bar-sitting, chilling drinking something tropical
seemed like the kind that would be into philosophical
don’t wanna be hasty so I watched her from a distance
to see if she would listen if I started dropping wisdom
I approached her with the rhythm, of colors in a prism
asked for her name and what drink she was sipping
beauty in my vision felt attracted to her aura
her energy was heavenly, I wanted to explore her
body and her soul, Karate with the flow
we was kicking it slow, till we had to go
my overseas tease, reminiscing on the daily,
on how we used to sit in the sun and drink Baileys
a French lady, perhaps it wasn’t meant to be
so it’s just another night dwelling on these memories
…
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Esquire (verse 1)
uh, you sleeping right now nigga
you sleeping?..you alone in your room right?
you hear that breathing nigga?
It’s cause I’m under your bed nigga
---
--
If u must ask, of what I do when the months pass,
I probably be sitting twirling on my moustache,
wondering how to get these niggas off my nutsack
U buss at me best believe ima buck back
Blunt passes, blasting blasphemous bastards
Niggas bleed slow molasses
Turn ya asses to clay like Cassius
I move masses from France to Athens
A calm sentinel, fire arm general
Hotter than bare tiger balm on your genitals
Fly kinda undercover brother motherfucker
If a bitch try to steal my spot I uppercut her
Box cut ya fox, cops watch me trot
And plot to paint these pictures like Basquiat
Test me not
Though I’m a calm individual
Still the type of nigga put a bomb in ya cereal
And say a ritual as u pass from this life to the next
The skills in full effect so
Catch your breath then catch my left
right inside your chest Ima let my brother manifest
Zain (Verse 2)
One score
And 3 years ago
I was brought into this Earth to debrief your soul
Squeeze through the mould
To see who would fold
Send em back to the Lord
Like here, here you go
Dusting spines, ask Craig Bongelli
Y'all ain't got no chest, call it mastectomy
Your prideful, charlatan, plans set to be a
Failed expedition, y'all can't get to me
Detrimental to your health if we don't get along
All I need in this life, is me and my shlong
Call me the bomb, or good morning Vietnam
I blow shit away, l-like cheech and chong
Y'all sing along, like this is your prerogative
But we like abstinence, try it and we just stop ya kid
Life is a box of chocolates, don't know what to expect
But having lack of intellect, bound to become a threat
So we become the next scholars for your honors
Tryna get the dollars so the shorties come and holla
Not bothered by the sorrows, cause no promise of tomorrow
I stay honest I don't follow,
Face the hate and say.. mahalo
(INCOHERANT JAPANESE SHIT)
SHURIKEN!
Bringing you vengeance, vengeance every sentence
destined to be admired by all your descendants
sentient, send from another dimension
feel the tension every time we make an entrance (x2)
vengeance, vengeance every sentence…..
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(Esquire)
Girl u gotta get your mind right, whatchu causing trouble for
Half the time this shit is a tug of war
We have a fight then we have a couple more
You know my hindsight is a double score
And I’m seeing you for whatchu really are
you used to leave me awed now u unfamiliar
And this really odd,
cause last night I had you bent right over on the table like we was playing billiards
But your shit is over the top
You blowing up my spot and u never know when to stop
Even when I’m clear as ciroc
You never play your part, stick to the script, stop fucking up the plot
Cause u fucking up a lot, so I’m getting on my Casper
This the last time I fuck around with a Cancer
Or a pretty dancer
She asked me if I loved her and I had a shitty answer
***
People say that those who matter don’t mind
and those who mind don’t matter at all
(matter at all)
Hate to leave your tears splattered,
but to me it doesn’t matter cause it mattered before
(mattered before)
And I feel for u,
I know what’s its like to fall
Said I would kill for you
For someone who isn’t there to catch u at all
But ima keep it real for u
That’s why I’m telling u how it is, without the cowardice,
don’t wanna leave u powerless but I ain’t down for this.
--
(Zain)
Say lady, you say I’m acting shady
not knowing that you’re pretentious, comes from your actions daily
addicted to that imbalance, hating then having spasms
of cussing, loving and fucking does that last one even matter
send me, a ladder, let me climb to you baby
let me reach for the stars, spend some time with you baby
on that, wavy matter, that daisy platter
trying to remind you that I’m hopeless without you
mad at my focus, begin to tatter
my eyelids keep getting fatter
told you to gather your senses,
when you would go travel to see somebody else
cause to me you been somebody
to him, you just some body
which aims to please his motifs as you sip that Bacardi
I’m telling you shawty you gonna miss me when I’m through
you don’t persist that it’s a new you
cause I knew you since the blue moon
just admit that’s it’s what you do, ah shit
and who knew, you’d be manipulating me like voodoo
**
(outrolude)
who are you huh? You some kind of fucking policeman
what’s th- what is the big deal?
…
Nothing, I did nothing I promise
please don’t leave me…
..
You don’t believe me because you don’t wanna believe me
because you don’t care!
Because you just wanted to say “I’m fucking a model!”
Huh?! “I’m fucking a model!”
You don’t care about me at all do you?, Do you?!
Tell me you don’t care!
….
…
Please..
I’m sorry…
I need you so much don’t make me do this..
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Esquire (Verse 1)
Contemplating the essence and the errors I made in my adolescence
life is a present, and that’s what the prophet mentions
I drop a rap sentence as heavy as black heavens
many have tried flexing but end up with backs ripped in
two or three pieces, my thesis’ll stun ya nieces
supreme species, golden fleeces on the misses
roses on the tombs of my foes the flows ferocious
you folks think it’s hocus pocus, screaming holy Moses
but I’m cut from the cloth of the phantoms
I fade into the air, reappear in ya ear
spitting that handsome fly shit, yeah that paraDOX, lxgic, nonsense
that’ll drop you in a hospice, honest
how you do Pocahontas,
she said she into Tribe, Wu and Com Sense
well lets conference, I like ya conscious
we can have a drink and you can tell me what ya sign said
Zain (chorus)
God blessing us from the heavens,
we the stars that align in your lucky sevens
you keep that hate realizing the consequence
we promise, we not pretentious,
just honest like your senses
These pagans blatantly idolizing the wretched
not tryna see that we tryna perfect the method
now who’s to blame when you blinding your own perception
what is your destined direction if it ain’t heaven
Esquire (verse 2)
visualizing enterprises and greater honors
amongst the scholars, with the promise of major dollars
my cup runneth over so I pass on the chalice
platinum status and tower above average
a born savage, with a flare for the lavish
life is just a passage you appear then you vanish
but I be in my prime my nigga, no Samus
no manners, hit you with the force of four hammers
thrown by the god of thunder, you gotta wonder
you motherfuckers wanna talk shit I got a plunger
how you gonna try to take shots without a jumper
I see a shooting star and I wish a nigga lumber
but moving past that, we tryna fast track
on the right path, black, maybe to a rap plaque
the future is mesmerizing
look in my eyes and you see a better horizon.
chorus
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Fx. EVER
-I’m sorry Charlie Murphy I was having too much fun.
I’ll offer you a truce, the stickiest of the icky
You wanna smoke with the old boy Rick James?
-Yo man my forehead is bumping man (SPOOKY!)
Well now that you mention it..I think I’m bleeding inside my chest.
(AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH)
Verse 1.
Flawless, you niggas is all pests
I’m too fly, been breaking the gravity law since
I was an infant, with my chick that smell like ginseng
Got her so wet that I had to bring the fins in
Pardon me hardly, lemme ride it like a Harley
ungodly, the way I’m punishing ya body
Shawty, lemme show u some new shit
Elevate ya mental, getchu bending spoons in
Half, show u the secret path, puffing
seedless grass fast while I squeeze ya ass
But back to the topic of the fibre optics
The way I body and batter and smash ya nonsense
I’m ya conscience,
“/nigga don’t try it,
/this muhfucka got a wack rapper diet.
/so you prolly should retire,
/cause you on tight wire, on fire if u fucking with that nigga Esquire”
(Chorus)
This be that Ill shit
That real shit
That trill shit
That kill shit (bup)
That raw shit that (bup)
That ahhh shit
That nah shit
For yall shit
That YA TRICK
That rocket
Eggnog shit
Head nod bitch
Applaud then
Get off this
No off switch
Yo Lxgic
These Niggas ain’t bout this life tho
My niggas is high as Eiffel
My niggas is homicidal
Baby got spinal
we in the NBA finals
gunning for the title
looking like Michael and Pippen on the vinyl
Zain's Verse:
Dumb lame ma' fuckas, untamed I am Rucker
Park, in the dark with more spark than John stark
This ain't paint brush and murals, you chose the wrong art
This is heart filled with harps piercing through your jugular
I spit game, to omit flame, only way that I can be cured
Is if my dick gets secured between the jaws of a pretty bird
Is You scurred? It's righteous man, you should be
Since birth I been a monster and it ain't because of cookies
Been an all-star since rookie
Got more gold than whoopie
I don't usually nookie
I got passion for pussy, I beat it beat it up
Only pro-blem af-ter I freak, they fall freak-ishly in love
So I keep the peace and duck
Hit the streets with peace and love
Remedies from weed and drugs
You see how they treat a thug?
Master of bullets, I dodge every single one
Then go the whole 9 yards, until the beat is done
(chorus)
(credits)
pausepausepausehelloeddiemurphy
yo this shit’s crazy, you want head phones?
thanks how’d you know my name was phones
ahhhhhhhh,gay muh-dripdripdrippausePAAAUSE
yeah, youguyswantsomegrapes(YO MY BACK HURTS NO HOMO)
yeahahahahalookatmeamerica,I’mmakingjuice (after it was all over).
stop laughing bitch, stop laughing bitch (he took in the house and served us pancakes)
stop -(WE MISS YOU) watchu saying bitch
stop laughing bitch, don’t laugh bitch x3
stop laughing bitch, uh (anotherbananacognacbiatch)
yeah, yo Sangeeth join us, (forever, foeverever) yo Sangeeth yell something out
foreverever?? (nice place nigga) icallthistheTronspecial
yo sangeeeeth, Lx skrrrriatttttttt (du du)
DU DU DU
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Zain's Verse:
On that tip, edge of a cliff
About to jump off with the help of my spliff
Care free living is a curse and a gift
Cause you breed envy within those who forget
That life is what you make it,
One of the greatest - mys-te-ries that tend to split-ya-weave if you faking
S'why I know me and the homie made it
Cause you can feel the en-er-gy, two hundred and six degrees awaiting
For whoever thinking they on some
The artillery is awesome
Americans saying they want some
Haunting, daunting, eves st laraunting
Everything fly, from the hair to the stockings
Block-ings haters cause bloods not an option
We keep the peace from London to Boston
Pray for the loved ones and those lost in
Land of the Babylon, pray that they blossom
Every soul that disappear comes with a costing
But we still here, that box hasnt been crossed yet
That box hasn't been crossed so I got no
Esquire verse:
One, lift ya hands to the sun,
Two, fly on your wings like Gundam
and light a blunt for the young ones
so they find joy in the middle of the humdrum
tell my baby girl that I miss the
way that her lips split when I kissed her
made my heart backflip like a ninja
and kept me warm in the middle of the winter
lay motionless, and close you lids
focus and imagine where the ocean is
say a small prayer for the hopeless
pass the dro’ so my man keep toking in
more faded than a high top
reminiscing when she used to scream “My God”
“Three Little Birds” on the ipod
I put it on repeat cause I got
(Outro)
E- This nigga just..this nigga just pulled out a box of Popeyes chicken
Z- I’m a grown man
E- nigga just looked at me and said, “yo I got a chicken burger”, how u gon say that
Z- you check my Instagram bruh, you seen them pacs B?
E- I wasn’t watching that bro
Z- Yo lol, you like that shit
E- pause, How you gon pull out some chicken beside a black man nigga? That’s not wavy
Z- We can share
E- pause, nah it’s all goody, keep that shit
Z- yo who made this beat, DJ Cam right? This the shit
E- This shit’s speaking to my soul nigga
Z- Yo we some soulful dudes, like Jay-Z said, “Kanye’s a real soulful dude”
E- “Yo Fuck you Kanye first and foremost, for making me do this shit, muuhfukuh”
You remember that track right, that was a sick record,
nigga was just talking, for like ten minutes, just like this actually
Z- yeah, kinda like us
E- Oh shit, Déjà vu nigguh
Z- That’s what we do (To lxgic) Yo say som’n
E- “The most interesting man in the world”
Z- yo sangeeth!
E- Yo I’m so glad we’re almost done this shit
Z- It’s about time, ppl needed to hear this
Lx- yo this took like..three years
Z- Yo this man said like 4
E- Yo it’s been like 4 years B, yeah
Z- Yeah we been working on this before you, and then
E- And it was over the course of like, I wasn’t even in the same city, yeah so that why I could only do it like,
I only came here like three times a year and shit
Z- Never had a plan, now that we’re closer we’re able to formulate a plan
Yo in the summer I was coming down to Waterloo, and I would meet up with (lxgic) every Tuesday and Thursday
bro and the production we had, that was sick, we made like two or three songs in the span of three-four hours cumulatively, more than that, six hours, but three songs in six hours
E- Yo I heard, you know DJ Premier? He used to say when he was making one of the songs for Biggie,
Biggie would like sit down in front of him as he was making the beat and shit
Lx –Oh shit
Z- That’s scary, yo I’m watching
E- That’s sick tho, that’s how it should be
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250 on the speedometer,
in a black Beemer, with a black diva
blurred road lights and nothing in the rear view but
past transgressions.
Heaven.
(Esquire Verse)
Woke up at seven on the second
Turned around she was naked
Then I remembered our last night session
She liked white, green was my preference
Flight lessons while we smoking pipe essence
But I can’t deny, my life been in a drift
Usually spending my nights in an abyss
or in a mist, or in between the thighs of a miss
Driving into a brick without realizing the risk
But, its all good, cause we all could
Die unexpected, being alive such an effort
Cause these niggas want credit
And these bitches need debit
But they still tryna fuck cause a nigga big headed
The shit is ironic..
She said she didn't have a soul she had to pawn it
soft kiss she stripped, I lit chronic
told me her name I grabbed her ass and wrote mine on it
(Chorus)
But its all good, cause we all could
They say no one can live forever but we all would
If we stayed together, Never said never
Spark another ember, and its all good,
Nothing on the agenda, and its all good
Got her wet as September, and she all good
She all good and, we all good
(Zain verse)
Doubts linger in the room
As I'm fingering my doom
Writing lyrics to a tune
As I see fit to
No it's not an issue
Go and grab some tissues
Wipe em off girl wipe em off
These moments tend to take the sweet out that sour sauce
And I don't really have a reason to shower off
These blames protect me as I breathe in the ambiance
Knowing that no enemies means nobody hurtin
And if nobody's hurting, that means you ain't working
And if you ain't working, who gon' feed the family
When you in the fam-ily, head of the family tree
brandishing my inner truths
Threatened by my weapon
These people come up the side of me hoping to find a let in
But I ain't letting em get in
(Chorus)
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Esquire (verse 1)
This what they call that revolutionary
The type of shit you think about when it’s just you and Mary
Jane puffs in the rain so I breathe deep
Stuck to a chain, deranged, they say I need sleep
But I’m on that shit they call provocative
I’m in the clock tower, waiting patient for the apocalypse
life in marvelous times I watch the signs
I’m still on the grind, the only thing to do is climb
I’m tryna get you on that upper echelon
maintaining to the fullest fo’ a nigga dead and gone
cause this shit is unpredictable
life be hella hectic, I’m bumping “It Was Written”
steady listening to “The Message”
thugs change and friends become strangers
and the ones you think that love you are the most dangerous
so I appreciate the good times fo’ they roll by
hand on my chest breath deep close ya eyes,
Zain (Chorus)
we got the sunshine and the moonlight
Knowing that everything gon be alright
so lets fly and get high, taking life on the road
sitting on the porch staring up at the blue sky
never knew that view coulda looked o so bright
so don’t stress just God bless
it’s your time don’t let go
Esquire (verse 2)
Throwing darts at the pictures of my nemesis
Sip pitchers of Hennessey, got me swinging so unsteadily
Blacking out on these cowards like a power outage, dont ever doubt it
The weakest niggas always be the loudest
But I move like a thief in the dark, reefer I spark,
you beef with the squad, well leave u sleeping in a park
Never nervous, I specialize in picking hearses
You busy counting blessings, I prefer to spit curses so
Ready or not emcees we taking over
None of that petty shit we get heavy as 20 boulders
Leevies can barely hold us, confetti when they behold us,
spitting a deadly opus, machetes under the sofas
We Serengeti soldiers, representing that music,
to groove with don’t confuse it with that bullshit,
that they playing fools with. We keep the truth lit
because the pencil is mightier than a full clip
(Chorus)
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