It's been a minute since they seen a style with no gimmicks
Clouds is they limits cause we in 'em, eyes low
Squinted,
more L's but we winning,
acting like it's
Hard to find women when I'm in these hard-to-find linens
Remember those days it was hard to find a living
But now we got ends, and it's only the beginning
Big pimpin', fooling dimes, rob 'em for they innocence
Cake like Entenmann's,
flow sweet like cinnamon
He a child, but they treat him like a bigger man
Cause when the pen in his hand, they big 'em up like he Jigga man
Know you see him in the mirror fam,
the ones who say
You ain't hot but your biggest fan like, "Nigga, damn."
Before he got popular, he been the man
With your chick in the cam,
rolling through an Instagram
Got it with the grands, everybody say they dissed a fan
Know the haters too jelly, but fuck it though; it's the jam
[Intro]
For the underground…
[Verse 1: Joey Bada$$]
What you lookin’ at? I’m with the Crooklyn pack
Don’t front, we brought Brooklyn back
You know where my lines is where the hookers at
One punchline outshine before I show ‘em where the hook is at
Where you at? Pro Era info, you could book us at
We snot-nosed, just don’t forget where the boogers at
Brown skin, curly hair, tell ‘em J-Boogie’s back
I be too blic
Insane in the membrane from the empire
But I keep my mind in the pen state
Niggas wanna know how I keep my pen straight?
Damn straight, how they tryna bite off of my template?
Based off they sentences
No, they ain’t got good penmanship
That get you clapped like an assembly
And that’s all that I was sent to say
Let’s get a offer ‘fore SOPA try to censor me
They provoked in the Mensa, intensely
Niggas thought they could relax but look tense to me
That’s all I was sent to say
Let’s get a offer ‘fore SOPA try to censor me
They provoced in the Mensa, intensely
Niggas thought they could relax but look tense to me
[Verse 2: Smoke DZA]
I walk around Harlem blocks, pockets full of knots
Niggas try to jock cause I smoke the best pot
Road trips, I let my young chick rock
Hold the work for a nigga slide at the rest stop
Hungry like a nigga fresh out
Sippin’ medicated punch, someone dapped out
Scribble my name, “X” your name out
Fuck off me, turpentine’ll get the stain out
Nigga my name ring bells from Wellington to Belgium
You get your passport stamped seldom
Fuck around, kids you’re welcome
Washed ‘em up before the bell rung
Fuck your premonitions, my proposition to the opposition is…
Get down and lay down or pop up missin’
George Kush, when it’s war, I’m firin’
Money on your head, nigga, change your mind
[Verse 3: Big K.R.I.T]
Hey, let me ride, woah – let me rap a taste
We cut them corners like stoners ’til they evaporate
I had to break, no longer dancin’ by the rhythm
A plunder suction of suckers, smoke, fuck it, I had to kill them, you know
Niggas ain’t fucking with Cinematic
Half of these niggas ain’t even average
How is it the word classic gets tossed around?
But fuck them critics, I do this shit here for the underground
Bubble hotter than multi lava that burn their summers down
Itty bitty tittie sucker – where them hoes you claim you fuckin’?
All up on my jock again, I get around like Pac and ‘em
Slammin’ sushi rolls tied with teryaki paint
I chop stick her dim sum enter the dragon
Sure enough, locusts, the grasshoppers is plenty
They peep my technique, but can never ever beat the sensei
Shogun, try me nigga, I know some, word to son
I crush they vertebras, my verbal play can weigh a ton
Elephant been in the room
They can’t decipher for the life of many biters that challenge how we still consume
Cyphers of so many writers are like us are surely doomed
A king remembered in time, I thought you knew
Bitch…
[Outro]
(Verse)
It all started with this patch reheard
And after that it came the sexual worst
I'm meeting shorty up to patch her a verse
She played body and I collide
With the vibe when I'm inside the walls
I cut my dotties on the side
'Cause I decide that she all mine's
I keep her in my eyes all the times
Not because I don't trust her
I just can't get enough of her
On the phone late until her mom dukes
Because of her, she played the hustle up
And I'm like mad 'cause most
Man swammin love and ain't afraid to admit it
Be blowing up a lime man I swear I'm addicted,but
It's all cool 'cause when I lie for ya I fool
They say men lie and women lay naked that's all for me
Don't be so mad after the first night
Right, so what the fuck is love at the first sight
If you ask me and not the stupid analogy
Makes it cover flaws in the female anatomy
(Chorus)
But I'mma keep gradually telling these bitches
Don't front
(Don't front)
Don't front
(Don't front)
Don't front
(Don't front)
Don't front though
I got some weed and some front though
(Don't front)
Hey you know I always hunt hoes
I tell 'em leave but don't walk through the front door
Now don't front
(Don't front)
Don't front
(Don't front)
Check
(Don't front)
(Verse)
It's like a massacre when less occur
I got a massive urge but I had to learn
Heard you had it on locks on pass away
I sat you heard sit back observe
That she make me feel good
Is all I ask of her
And the clouds they would've known
We would've crash and burn
I pray long and hard
Hoping things will last with her
I ain't mad at her
But I really wish that it ain't have to hurt
Let's be blunt we're best buds
Both knew our role this is more than just a crush
I used to pick a rub long before I lust to touch
But know I really even see it,
Everybody hurt not even the Lord
Force that we can keep up
If you don't wanna know start campin on the love
Everytime that we would kick it
I make sure I had some toe
I thought I knew her better than anyone would know
Begged her at her friends, but home then I would take
Didn't know that she was a hoe
That only wanted my paper
Whenever I was with her, my mind was just relaxed
Could've been the high time because I swore we were a
match in
I admit it girl you fine as hell
Don't know your perfume but you exhert the finest smell
You try to find it, I follow a trail
She left a few all other aside off the jail
That's all a part of the tale
(Chorus)
But I'mma keep gradually telling these bitches
Don't front
(Don't front)
Don't front
(Don't front)
Don't front
(Don't front)
Don't front though
I got some weed and some front though
(Don't front)
Hey you know I always hunt hoes
I tell 'em leave but don't walk through the front door
Now don't front
(Don't front)
Don't front
(Don't front)
Check
(Don't front)
(Verse)
Hey yo don't tell me be patient
With no doctor prescription
Emotionally pretentious
And provocative figures
Should've known you missed a note
Like the eye would switch it
Remember hate the game
But she spot in some glitches
It's a simulation yeah
It's demolation
Take off your shirt
Let me feel manipulated
My heart like in Himalayas
But yeah I got the slayer
I'm crushing on you sweetheart
But yeah I'm a player
Sort 'em like I see 'em
Baby let me coach you
And I know I'm not the first jerk to approach you
So this ain't nothing new to you,nothing unusual
Nothing you ain't used to so my
Nothing is useable
(Verse)
We all try when you go by
We all hide, trush is
I'm never home
And I'm calling that's where
The heart lies
So label me as heartless
There's nothing I don't care
I just learned to use my heart less
The insanity and alot stress
It put me in a state
They just started taking the tone on me
Kept the secrets from me
Kept emotions how I hold belief
Always kept the L so I know defeat
So everything will feel much better as soon
As you know I'll leave
Now sure if this is the less of me
You think I'm mediocre
I was still body with a glove on
You know I'm coma, I'm in animal pause
But you got it off
When it flood I used to always feel like Noah
And I know I know her
Had this kind of skills I have to show her
I told her I'm the nigga
She seein' on the posters
Came back through
And I put it in the hostel
Just had to teach her one type
Put it down, don't really give a fuck though
Don't front
And tell your bitch don't front though
Strawberries
I'm a beast with these flows
Two birds, one stoned, you get geese'd when trees rolled
They say I'm evil cause I trained my ego to see gold
See, no seagulls couldn't see these goals, please
It's the return of the beast coast
No cash, flash but the cheese still make teeth show
The cold needle, is how you move on a strip
What you trynna be Vito?, well there's rules to this shit
Don't get clapped, ya'll ain't real spitters, ya'll lips chapped
Better watch it, Mr. Nicewatch, don't risk that
I got a 6 pack of bare skill that I spill like that
And everybody know (That shit crack!)
Ya'll niggas softspoken, down below token
The type to drop the soap when you soakin' in front of most men
It makes sense why you want beef with this frozen
It nuts for new school, in the tool, ya' kid hold him
Better shoot yourself Plaxico, because I'm next to go
The Progressive flows from New York to New Mexico
A lyrical span is what the fans demandin'
Step into my box and that's exactly what'chu standin'
Ain't no half steppin' 'round me
And you gotta drown a fish before you clown me
That young cop killer, I'm dat ill, so doc' will ya
You remember back in the days when you used to rocks waves and shit
When like... yo I had the fucking 360 my nigga
Like nobody in the hood was fucking my shit
Since nine five, momma been working nine five
And I know the landlord fed up with our lies
So we pray to the Gods, the Jahs, and the Allahs
To keep us safe and watch our lives
Cause all we tryna do is do good
Put on my hood when I walk through hoods
Cause these niggas these days is loco
You'll get it in ya vocals if you ain't a local
Yeah, that's why I'm tryna go global
Yeah, that's why I'm tryna be a mogul
And I'm hopeful that me spittin it soulful will have me in the Daily Postal
Flying coastal eatin tofu
Like I told you I know niggas who trash rappin
Worried bout the trendin fashions rather than descendin' passion
They want me send em tracks but I just send em laughter
Right after I start laughin, they start askin “what happened?"
I'm back to the chapter
Momma told me follow dreams and never have to ask her, to
So that's what I do, became an MC master
Since then it's been a disaster for you and your favorite rapper
Go ahead ask em "Who is Joey Bad?"
Watch em grasp, asthma, damn it's so sad
He paused the chatter cause he know he rather back up
Than to admit the kid is hotter than magma
But fuck it, you gotta give credit where it's due
Cause you ain't gon' like the karma when it's set up on you
It can get you on your medical, fuck you up in the decimals
Or get you 2 to 3 for residue found it your retinal
And they told me not to be so complex
Dumb it down to accomplish articles in Complex
And The Source, alfredo of course
There I go again, steppin out of line, runnin' off course
I heard reports that is like sexual intercourse
With your thoughts when I talk about the shoes in which I walk
For it is not force nor false that this kid from the North
Speaks with false reports to reinforce the source
I'm sure by now you can assume he never lost
Unless it was some form of divorce, or a corpse
Born boss no days off, child labor
Let me see those in favor to spin that back like tornadoes
What, what the rap audience ain't ready for, is a real person
You know what I wanna say, a real N-I-G-G-A. I'm comin' at 'em a hundred percent real. I ain't compromisin' nothin'
Anybody that talk about me got problems. You know what I'm sayin'? It's gon' be straight up like if I was a street person. That's how I'm comin' at the whole world, and I'm bein' real about it and I'mma grow wit' my music
Yeah, but it's far from over
Won't stop til' I meet Hova and my momma's in a Rover
Til' I'm an owner of the world's finest motors
I blow like super novas in your daughter's room on a poster
Known as history's biggest musical composer
No disrespect to Bob Mar, yeah, another stoner
and when I get older
Hope my spermatozoa from my scrotum intercepts an ovum
Like 3 times, have 3 kids, I hope
Me & wife can show em not to make the same mistakes you know that we did
I hope they acknowledge the knowledge cuz yeah, they 'gon need it
Cuz when my fam tried to tell me, I just wouldn't receive it
Couldn't believe it, 'til I saw with my own pupils
Felt bad when I learned that the advice was truly useful
But fuck it, only made us as human beings more mutual
Even though over time, our punishments they grew more crucial
So use the word brutal, cuz my parents mad strict
Hope one day I'll attracts the likes of even Madlib
Go call a mansion
and hear my songs mastered
Until then, all I can do is imagine
Imagine
[Intro]
We done came up
Everybody love 'em
On the regular
[Verse 1]
Lookin' at popular colored faces
Observing what my brothers faces in all races
Lost in generations before hatred
See with your eyes dilated for the sake of the Gs
But keep it sacred G, f*ck a rat race, we take the cheese
Jack cheddar from the make believe
Break the trees on they eighth CD
Rocking the red and black lumberjack faithfully
I'm a Brooklyn n*gga, basically I grind with the grimiest
Learn how to eat in the jungle full of hyenas
And vultures, don't worry what a verse will cost ya
From the young scorcher, just remember who taught ya
I'm gonna spark it off unorthodox
Won't sign to no major if no wager
Less than a 3 million offer off the top
I'll be in a box with my coughin' drops
Why settle for a office spot?
N*ggas don't always make it off the block
Unless they extort rocks or support the cops
They still snitchin' - let me guess: that's your mannequin?
Leave 'em shook while you're standing and quit the shenanigans
Have you panicking, induce damages 'til you're vanishing
Words or tour probably resort top sea examinin'
This is for my real hip hop fans and 'em
I dispose for 'em, leave fake MC's in the post mortem
[Hook]
Cause money ain't a thing if I got it I won't spend
All I got is my Pros, I don't need no friends
Feel like this glory road is coming to an end
The only soul that won't sin
No he won't give in
Yo this world is bone chillin'
Make meals in hell's kitchen with these dishes
Properly delivered, drop trees in my swishers,
And bring that back to my property wit' ya
[Verse 2]
It ain't easy being this royal
When you got this much going for you
It ain't hard to be disloyal
Comin' straight from the soil with lines that never coil
Start to think pretty off new career with this spoil
The kid is that sick so expect more coffins
I'm the chosen one so you can expect more offerings
I be sonning n*ggas so expect less offerings
Best rapper alive hear that line used less often
Word to God I'm the best offering
BMX like Hoffman
BMF like Ross man
Young boss, man, got Jimmy Fallon endorsements
From porches, to Porsches, getting portions of fortune
They said next up so I stepped up
Fly like I dressed up
B*tches try to hang like left nuts
Like orangutans in the west of
Of the mother land, but I've got the swank of no other man
Brother man
They can't understand
Pro Era boys pop rubber band
[Hook]
Cause money ain't a thing if I got it I won't spend
All I got is my Pros, I don't need no friends
Feel like this glory road is coming to an end
The only soul that won't sin
No he won't give in
Yo this world is bone chillin'
Make meals in hell's kitchen with these dishes
Properly delivered, drop trees in my swishers,
And bring that back to my property wit' ya
[Outro]
Everybody love 'em
We done came up
I'ma spark it off unorthodox
They don't feel the name, but they say the music dope though
I'ma spark it off unorthodox
Now you already know why I'm here girl
Come here girl, let me lick up in ear girl
You say you got a man, well I don't care girl
Cause I'm right here, he way over there girl
You ain't even got to do shit
Two minutes, and already spot your juices
And that's just how I do this
Sex game stupid, she thought that I was cupid
And don't you fight it, I know you know you like it
Cause when the light flick, I creep inside your private
Talk, Victoria's Secret
She see the polo draws, she start to debriefing
She say she want the treatment right
I kiss up on her neck and hold the cleavage tight
Till it's evening time,
we been at it all day
If your ex's ain't do it as good, they all gay
You can hit me always, I be free and all day
Treat that cookie like a rookie, I just want more play
Who taught you? I know it ain't Yeezy
Ain't trying to say you sleazy but this was too easy
He a mogul and I'm a local, but in the bed I really go loco
Let's take a photo, put it in slo-mo
And come get up on this poco
[Hook]
Just give it to me
I want ya, I need ya (I'm Sayin Girl)
Just give it to me
I want ya, I need ya (Aye C'mere Girl)
Just give it to me
I want ya, I need ya
Just give it to me
Give me that funk, that gushy stuff
Give me that funk, that gush
Round 2, say the word if you can't take it
And I understand you into breaking
But no can do
Hey I 4x2, now come blow my flute
You know you look so cute, when you down there
Little to the right, yea around there
Perfect, I'm glad we past flirting
Before you wasn't certain when I was lifting up your skirt and
But now you squirting, at the same time I'm bursting
You look good on twitter but even better in person
I wanna take the time out to say that it was worth it
Your trip from NYC to out here in Burston, I mean Boston
I'm a MAC like your lip gloss is
Girl you so fine I wonder what the cost is
A Dime? I'd give that ass a Milli
Coochie got the power,
neutrons on my jimmy
Know you thought I was a kiddy and know that I wouldn't last
You'd thought it be a quickie, you probably even laughed, well
I bet you regret that you said it
I can tell I'm the bestest by how wet your bed is
She told me "Shut Up" and just let it ride
I'm like girl that shit fat how much you let it,?
She sighed and replied "It was only like 5"
Back when rappers was really rappers
Pass the herbs, pass the herbs
Pass the herbs, pass the herbs
Pass the herbs, pass the herbs
Pass the herbs, pass the herbs
It's been a minute since they seen a style with no gimmicks
Clouds'll stay limits cuz we in em'
Eyes low, squinting,
more L's but we winning
Acting like
d to find women when I'm in these hard to find linens
Remeber those days it was hard to find a living
But now we got ends and its only the beginning
Big pimpin', foolin' dimes rob em' for they innocence
Cake like Entenmann's,
flow sweet like cinnamon
He a child but they treat him like the bigger m
Cuz when the pan in his hand they big him up like he Jigga Man
Know you see em' in the mirror fam
he ones who say you ain't hot be your biggest fan, like nigga damn
Before he got popular he been da' man
With yo' chick, in the can, rollin' thru an instant gram
Got a whiff a' grands now everybody say they diss their fam
[Hook: Pro Era]
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
Said I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
(Capital Steez:)I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit
Startin' blazin', and star gazin'
See how you can reach your farthest aspirations
It's like holy matrimony in The Matrix
It ain't shit, they just call it a strange shift
Cold feet cause I'm on thin ice
It's alright besides the fact I want it all in one night
Like, you can't skip steps is the best
Even though the vets hold a 47 wit' a vest
Now that's a wise investment
Or a concept to try and hide divine intention
It's like, let 'em hate, stay calm and meditate
When life hands you lemons it's time to eliminate
More aside wit' a lemonade anyways
Different days, different highs, different haze
Kama Sutra wit' miss Mary Jane
And the karma suits her she a vibrant thang
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
Said I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
(CJ Fly:)
Cause I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit
You niggas is suspect and I'm just a ruffneck
That wasn't breakin' pencil tips when I would bust lead
I puff meds and leave chumps fed and punks dead
Her cunt wet she gettin' rough sex no Sunset
I like a chick wit' a buck tooth yeah it could get fucked too
We keep one eye open they sus too
Never tell 'em my government make any covenant bitches be lovin' it
Say not to put a glove on it some funny shit
You must've thought I was a dummy Miss
I feed lines to felines just to get up in their tummies quick
Yeah you got tricks but I got five more
So any game you try to play you better know I got the high score
You better settle down cause you not on my level now
The Pros is semi-circle they can tell the world you get around
Some niggas clowns whats the shit about?
They used to doubt now they see us sprout and I'm out
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
Said I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
(Chuck Strangers:) Nigga I deserve my respect
And brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit
When I was 13, I was bad, rapping about guns we never had
Now we smoke (?) wit filter tips, old homies talking shit
Said you was best of mine but you stay plotting on that dime
Thought cause we was cool before that we gon' take yo ass on tour
This my chance to get it
How you entitled to my shine? Nigga you ain't help me get it
Now these niggas see me getting it, check the statements on my debit
My profile get requested but I never hit accept
Hit the sour to the chest, I reflect
When I was 14, up late, eyes glued to the sampler screen
Eyes beam, cause we can make it better
Smoking on that Jack Herer,
welcome to the Progressive Era
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
Said I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
(Dyemond Lewis:) Cause I deserve my respect
And brains don't matter
But tell me what really matters when you pissed off at the world
Like you got a crazy bladder and
Momma always said that shit don't come on silver platters
So I gather my thoughts
And make use of all these synonyms cause I could never swallow the truth
Like it's cinnamon
Excuse me if I'm militant the sinnin' men in my hood
Could leave a nigga quiverin' like god damn
Deliver him
the venom and his liver is corruptin' all his ligaments
Now he's at a standstill so tell me if he'll live again
The fire in his heart, still seem to be simmerin'
Now take that little simmer and turn it into adrenaline
Penicillin could not stop the drive he be givin' em
like
Mad fours and fast
forward let's get to the part where his recourse
Could forward him a couple fours like
Lord
Ain't he gifted? Christmas just doesn't fit him
I need my own holiday
and by the way
I'mma possibly on Monopoly and
all McDonald's property
Cause I won't live in poverty like
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
Said I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
(NYCk Caution:) Said I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit
And the clouds come and find me so I'm flying to Hermione
Homie tripping got 'em sounding like Hansen in the 90s
Charlie Manson your whole body, cause that damage in your party
Can you manage what I'm dishing out
Go get your wishing count
You sell me something then I flip that amount
I just switched that account, get that profit then I'm out yeah
They all wonder but it's Nyck bitch don't doubt
Rip your lips off your mouth
Man I'm violent ring the siren with these bars I'm reciting
Cars with no licence
Hard man, I'm feeling like a spartan with a trident, damn
Picture perfect, bet I'll make that picture worth it
I'll be doubling my spot, no Louisiana purchase
So declare that, with my hair back
You want a fair one, catch a fair smack
So pray I ain't hunting on your ass today, like be afraid
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
Said I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
(Kirk Knight) Cause I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit
Cool cuts flow, the deli can't touch this
Slipping like fishes, choking when you hit the cypher
And I ain't talking weed smoke
But I let the weed blow
Anything just let the leaves know
Oh suckas fuck around, get clapped where you rest at
Nigga sayin' you crackin'
Fire break you imagination ask your lady
It's assasin when I come up on the track
It's a curse that I always try to find, sex in these verses
But I got your attention, it's part of my assention
But if I keep totin this strain is gonna leave me stranded
In this dimension, or to mention
Niggas is snitchin, might charge me with battery
But fuck that cause piss was never in your anatomy
So don't try to line a nigga that got mine on my third eye shit
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
Said I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
(Rokamouth) Said I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit
Man I'm on my higher degrees without my masters
I could use my words to urge into dissasters
Niggas wanna know how my wheels keep on spinning
And they see we getting love cause they see the pros is winning
Cause we giving love back so they peeping how we fittin'
And gonna have no sus nigga stepping to me
I like to keep my choppers (chakras) open so respect my G
I got the bush going in, rapping FPT
So sus niggas watch your back pros next to me
I got Chuck on the team to collect the green
And show these suspect niggas what it mean to scheme
Another Apex predator crushing your dreams
Gonna get your wig pushed back between my cream
Taking all you sus niggas throw you out the scene
I'm taking all you sus niggas throw you out the scene
Taking all you sus niggas throw you out the scene
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
Said I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
(T'nah Apex) Said I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit
[Verse 8: T'nah Apex]
The P the R the O the Debt
Never am I vexed, I'm always calm, cool, collect
Unless you disrespect, I wreck you verbally
So expect the worst from me, I beck you with my intellect
You best be circumspect check
Made you making all the wrong moves
Do I intimidate you? Or more infuriate you?
Cause I anihilate all who participating for the gold
Lovers I decapitate with everything I say see
Come sneak a peak and, tell me what you peepin'
Then struggle to say it ain't greatness that you seein'
It is what here sits in the mist of us, yea it's quite mysterious
No you're not delirious, I'm serious, it's clear to us
Add some crystals gonna see gold then platinum
Set it on some tyrose
before so I know how it is all
Gotta go more uptown, more in the cloud
Cause didn't ya know by now, I'm skyline bound
And my time's now, I don't graze ground
So assume what you please but you don't know me
Say what you please but you don't know T'nah
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
Said I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
(Dessy Hinds) Said I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit
Who that mofo who came to show boat just cause he flows like no other
Style smooth as butter and slick like these broken rubbers
So going in on tracks ain't a real test, the real quest
Is making real tracks with feelings, people ain't feel yet
Dessy be that suspect for subjects for all the records
Set in for all the records, I spit in a split of seconds
So you can't reckon that I wasn't checking for beats unpleasant
I eat up a track and hit your producer up for seconds
Remember I'm the face so lace me in the line
The bars that I could line up could probably bump the fine up
Define what never can judge, rap is in my blood
So much, my capularies adapted a sanctuary
From the 5th of January, every punchline turned into crunch time
Was cutting records more times than my school's lunch line
So if this hits mine, go ahead and pop your wrist fine
Been spitting dirty, the vocals recording spit shine
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
Said I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
(Joey Bada$$) And I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shift
'Til the day I die, I'll be puffing lye, fuck the world, fuck it dry
Tell them government spies I won't cover my eyes
Won't cower, won't move cause I don't move like a coward
Knowledge is power
and the flower of life is (s)ours
Get his eyes out wish maybe you could see the towers
Scour your dirty mind and maybe you unleashed the power
We all got the potential in our body and soul, probably you know
I found mines right through the pencil, started bodying flows but fuck that
This beat a preview,?
I hold illegal like I'm copping so weasels to squeal
This one for my people, headed to the top, no redo
Thinking up evil but see no evil just because
Cause I didn't ask to be this good, they just made me better
They told me cheese at the camps and they made me cheddar
And the green only made me clever
See God made three Bigs, 2 Pacs but he only made one 'era
The era
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
Said I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
Never used to like waking up in the morning
Because I always thought school was boring
But now that seemed to all change
And now that feels a little strange that you
You be on my mind constantly
And baby I will marry you, honestly
If I didn't have a ring on this lyric
Music got my heart, but baby you can have my spirit
Girl hear it, Here it goes, Here it is
We should get away and have a hundred kids
I want to introduce you to my mom
We double like seven and James, that's how we bond
Together, Fly together, Ride together
Let's be together for good and better
Yeah (x4)
[Hook x2]
This feeling that I'm feeling (is love)
This feeling that I'm feeling (is drugs)
This feeling that I'm feeling (cause I'm addicted)
You got me lifted
[Joey Bada$$: Verse 2]
Uh, I can't exactly explain it
This feeling inside it pain and
Day by day my love is gaining
I spun a bottle and now it's you it's aiming
Like can't you see girl?
We deep in love, like can't you see world?
Yeah, yeah
Ain't nothing gonna break us apart
Even if it does, you still got that place in my heart
You make a nigga feel special and shit
Take away all my pain, I feel mellow and shit
I swear you got that touch, Swear they ain't stopping us
Swear there ain't nothing above, Girl give me some love
Yeah, yeah, yeah (x4)
I don't even know you and I hate you
All I know is that my moms used to date you
I hate the motherfucking God that fucking made you
I take that back, sorry Lord but fuck him I'm thankful
Think about it, I could've of been your little angel
Tuck me in at night's and help me with my times tables
And read me fables, I swear this shit is painful
I hope you in jail, niggas ripping up your anal
That's little Rachel, 5'4 eyes hazel
She the type to sell sex for them labels
She so confused, niggas zipping down her pants
She like "What to do?"
She won't refuse, cause she don't want them blacks and blues
On her eyes, for they have seen so many lies
So many times, and cried so many cries
She got dreams, wanna be seen on the movie screen
Live out in Hollywood, and act like it's probably good
And she probably could, she probably would
But she stuck in the hood
Mama's on crack, jobs ain't calling her back
She fading away into the black
Into the darkness, her baby brother half retarded
And the land-lord want them out of the apartment
By April, and it's like April
She don't deserve this she's sweeter than maple
Since the cradle, she wanna leave
You see she can but she's just not able
That's little Rachel
That's little Rachel
[Intro]
Free Max P
Owww (owwwwwww)
Uh uh (uh uh) x3
It's like (it's like)
[Verse 1: Joey BADA$$]
Sometimes I feel alienated
Because I'm not up in this alien plant
Or on the radio sayin'
Fuck 'em: broads we don't love 'em we degradin' 'em
But always find my self back at the backanadian
Blood vessels poppin' out my craniums
Niggas askin' when the tape gon' drop
But I got nothin' to say to them
Because I been stackin' this skill
Although my passion is real
I'm too cool to cash in the feel
When I should be cashin' a mil
It's something bout me being younger
That affected my hunger
Got older in number
Realized I can't count on these hundreds
To determine my elation
Pursuit of happiness I keep pacin'
These motherfucka's faces
These ain't fear races
They just let the fit erase us
Adopted by the slum
Son of cards this is how they raped us
Yo son we gotta raise up
Don't let them just array us
'Till we raisins in the sun
So we gotta wake up
[Hook: T'nah Apex]
Cause they always be behind in the cut
Always in the skies watchin' stars when they up
So don't you confide into the evil and corrupt
This is urgent
Apex on the vertex
And I'm with seven serpents
Cause they always be behind in the cut
Always in the skies watchin' stars when they up
So don't you confide into the evil and corrupt
This is urgent
[Verse 2: Joey BADA$$]
Got a whole bunch of shit up on my plate now
Thinkin' like in the man garden it's a snake now
Cause I don't know who to believe
Or who to deceive
Got me thinkin' I
Sold my soul and they received a receipt
But I won't proceed to retreat
Jigga told me watch your thrown seat
And now I sees it
And the respect to big
I gotta cease it
And I hope he see me
Cause these niggas don't want beef with my talents
They ain't fit for this green
They just Caesar salad
You think because you avid they just gonna let you have it
It's a lot to learn and that my nigga need to ask us
It's the axis of the earth at the birth
I found a new balance
And now I walk on water just like I knew balance just like a relative
Marijuana sedatives got me thinkin' I should put a bomb right where the senate is
Cause they corruptin' the youth
We ain't inductin' the truth
Lookin' at the president like yo it must be nothin' to you
[Hook: T'nah Apex]
[Verse 3: Joey BADA$$]
I passed the dutch to left and it started to make sense
It's funny how I see it more straight when I'm bent
You've been warned on the wrist to take a sit on top
Been on clock
Cause you could see that I been on watch
It don't stop
'Till you make the sacrifices
Trainin' was priceless to ices and devices
When the light switch I shift like I'm typin'
Livin' in the era where Christ is the crisis
The lifeless in the trance actin like yo mans
Bitch niggas only know that transactions is the plans
But the mic is in my hands so I faild the booth
The blacker the berry is the more sour the fruit
They ejectin' us to make us cowards
To the power of truth
Became flowers from roots
And now we just move in cahoots
I move from the stoop and put my foot right down on the asphalt
Every night I ask lord if this what I asked for
[Intro]
(Go Brooklyn)
So what it's like
Joey Badass, Chuck Strangers
Leave niggas endangered
It's the real, yo what's the word word?
Pass the herbs
Check
[Verse 1 - Joey Bada$$]
My man Dirty had the buddha just to put me in my right mind
I rhyme stoned, drop jewels and bright lines
Cite dimes, it's like closed eyes, I'm slight soapa
Ma you ain't that gold at giving throat so, bye
F it I'm bi-polar, took shorty to the backroom
Play charades, she actin like a vacuum
Showed her to the door before the afternoon
She fell hard on the floor, so you know that she'll be back soon
Fake MC's get their reps ruined
Young villain hop up on the track in the check room
Click-clack-boom, resurrecting Boom-Bap from the tombs
Raps dope like crack and cacoons
Back in this mood, back on the move
It's the motherfucking real, nigga chill act cool
Pay respect to the cat drool
And I'm way too blessed to be throwing shots at you
[Hook]
Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the realest
Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the era
[Verse 2 - Chuck Strangers]
I'm tryna find my own lane, in this freeway of life
Just remember home boy there ain't no free way to life
My nigga it's gon' cost you, try not to lose your soul
To the rims, hoes, and gold
Cause once the devil grab hold, that nigga ain't letting go
And I'm far from religious, I just know right and wrong
I know how to write these songs
I know how to light these bongs
I know how to rip thongs
And I'm pretty good at beer pong, nigga
I'm so crazy, nigga I'm loco
Gassed up like Sunoco, press the pedal through the floor
Put tree out the door, Vroom vroom skeeeet
Bitch love don't live here no more
Cause her weave low, faking in the Louie bag
Weak chick I tried the bag, had another turn me down
Heard this song and turned around
Now she want me to unzip her pants
But I'm gone, bitch missed your chance
[Hook]
Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the realest
Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the era
Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the realest
Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the era
[Verse 3 - Joey Bada$$]
I got sick of class, started making classics
Now all I really do is get the grass lit
[Hook]
We should go out on a date, on a date, on a date, on a (date)
I'll pick you up around 8, around 8 around 8, around (eight)
She said that's great. That's great, that's great
Just don't be late. Just don't be (eight)
[Verse 1]
It was love at the profile pic
We was Facebook flirting, never even met her in person
But it seem like we was soulmates on the phone late
She my one and only, be there when I be lonely
Whenever she get horny, she would call me
But we speak in code cause her pop dukes be nosy
Tap in to the line like, “Nigga who you trying to wife”?
“I heard you was a rapper, but I don't see no lime light”
“But look I got these eye sights, used to be in the army”
“So don't you be retarded and make yourself a target”
“That's my word mark it, and if you ever think about sex
I want you to keep in my mind that my name is Mr. Marcus”
“So, we will see who gets fucked nigga”
“Trying to run up out the door, I'm at the door like “Hey, what's up, nigga”?
“You out of luck nigga, Choppa in my trunk nigga
If you feel a way then tell your pops I said “Wassup Nigga”?
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Oh, and by the way, I like a well done souffle
Sit up under the stars, nice view of the lake
And we can get baked. I bring the cake, you bring the 8th
It's no backing down, it's 8 doobies to the face
Fuck that, and if you act right, I might let you fuck that
Grab up on my buttox and what not
So you better be in order nigga
Don't forget the product from them corner niggas
[Hook]
[Bridge]
I got what you want, I got what you need
I got that fire, I got the trees
Now let's get higher, let's be at peace
With the 7 seas, birds and the bees
[Verse 3]
Said I'm down for whatever you down for
We can catch a flick or do it quick on the down low
I can go down slow, you can go up in
When I'm in my zone I ain't stopping for nothing
Said I ain't stopping for nothing
When I'm in my zone I ain't stopping for nothing
When I'm in my zone I ain't stopping for nothing
Said when I'm in my zone, I ain't stopping for nothing
[Bridge]
I got what you want
I got what you need
I got that fire
I got the trees
I got what you want, I got what you want
I got what you need, I got what you need
Said I got that fire, I got the trees
Now let's get higher, birds and the bees
Birds and the bees x4
I got what you need
Let's get higher
Birds and the bees
I got what you need
Let's get higher
Birds and the bees
[Intro]
The force will be with you always
Yo, Nicki can't even rap
[Verse 1]
You could catch me on the Kawasaki, evadin' paparazzi
I was spotted with a hotty, gettin' blumpkin in the porter-potty
Feelin' like the man, but nose still snotty
And she knows I got hoes, but still want me to body (the kitty)
I'm not kiddin', nor am I lyin'
Should've known I'd be a? 'til I'm dyin'
You know I'm not buyin' shit, keep supplyin' dick
Quit all that cryin' shit, and stop denyin' it
She like, “I usually don't do this”
I said, “Your foolish, I heard you did it to like half of the students”
I checked her quick, I threw her down, she accepted it
And I ejected it, she swallowed and digested it. I jetted quick
No time for a marriage, baby in a carriage
I'm all about my cabbage, something like a rabbit
I'm trying to feed my ear a few carats but they ain't tryin' have it
They rather, see me die before they see me fly
With diamond supply fly and the jeans blue dye
That's over heads like rainbows
We ain't no hoes, you dodo birds, 4-0 verbs, you porno nerds
I got my own religion so fuck what your pastor sayin'
? up in your hands like you masturbatin'
It's the pre-ejaculation squad, we be raping ya'll, duct-taping then taping ya'll
Just for evidence, send it to your residence
A bunch of fucking rebelist who never learned they edicate
[Intro]
The force will be with you... always
[Hook]
She left and broke my heart like twice
(twice twice twice twice)
Now everything is dark and it's fucking up my life
(life life life)
And I just wanna make it right
(right right right)
But I won't make it through the night
(night night night)
Cause suicide is painless
so I'm about to aim this
Weapon of steel right to my brain and just bang it
32 in the clip but one is in the chamber
Click clack, hope it freeze me from my anger
If you don't plan on staying, I'm saying
I'm better off just laying
Six feet deep underneath the fucking pavement
At least you work the grave-shift for treating me like ape shit
I even wrote you love songs but money was your language
Just look at all the damage that you did
Chuckin' up the deuces to the suicidal vital motherfucking nuisance
I knew it, and now I'm about to lose it
Blood splatter on the wall recognize what you did
I mean I just don't understand
Thought I was the better man
And we had a fucking plan just to make it all work out
Turned out, you not the one for me and it wasn't meant to be
But I still can't see, need to face reality
Cause you everything I wanted, I got us
I said that on your behalf just trying to be modest
To be honest, but if I can't have you nobody can
Let me see you with another man and it's done for him
Call me fucking crazy but baby
How you gon' play me? I mean, have you seen me lately?
Went from elated to a swayze, ghostin'
Taking my life the only escape from you potion
[Hook]
Cause homicide is painful, bitch you should be thankful
I turned that fucking anal licking nigga into an angel
Fuck you mad at me for? Because I put the C4 in the car
And blew that motherfucker up, swerving off the Detour
Well hee haw, boo hoo; Now it's just we two
What you propose that we do?
(You hate me bitch?) Well me too
You turned me to a reject, dejected
But that presidental keeps me free stressing
I should be elected
I bet I'll win but I'm lost without you
Me minus her wonder what I'd amount to
Perhaps the suicidal bridal nigga I am currently
She ain't with my loving, she just only wanted
I'm Indubitable, spitting Pharmaceuticals
All I do is win, Ties are simply unsuitable
Bitches on my cuticles, I changed the game like oodables?
The Davy Jones of rap is back, the bodies in my cubicle
Ever since a toddler, I had them call me father
Since ye' high, I got booty like prostate doctor
Mom want me be doctor, I be rhymin' like pasta
Eat them like they pasta, Head is straight up, posture
Niggas can never knock the, hustling
Bitches on my balls, never fumbling
Nigga in fact they be doubling
But the hunnies get the smothering, never loving them
I never sleep, Got the heavy bags, struggling
They run from him when he approach, They call him the hero
All he need is thee cloak, cause murder is what he wrote
And fuck guns, Don't need those
Everything is done to the Max, no Keeble
Circle tighter than Speedo, I'm the Don like Cheadle
I'm flyer than eagle, I get the cheeks like pillows
Uh, I swear niggas they bout it, they bout shit
You would be in good shape if ran like your mouth did
Ya'll lower than mouse shit, I'm higher than mountains
Keep false announcing, I'll have you running like fountains
They not amounting to the money I'm counting
In a few year my accountants will need accountants
Uh, everything I do is a counter to me
Stupid nigga kinda seem you were counting on me
But I, bet you ain't trying to encounter with me
Nuh Uh, I'm piranha, you a flounder to me
And the word on the grapevine, I'm going up great heights
Joey got enough line to capture a Great White
I get more shine than late night
I'm beast who ain't ate right
Back up on my mojo, I'll show you what apes like
Nigga it's JoJo, They on my pogo, no homo
I ride the beat like the man on my polo
Ya'll some bozos, I'm underage, but pour more though
That Roso got me moving slow-mo
I'm taking photos with your ho-ho
Kris Kringley gifted, I'm ill with the writtens
Got my finger to the world, Fuck it a fist then
Make sure my shit sound tight
I never knew the world could be this mad
Only vision I had of sex was Color Me Badd
I never knew the world could be this cold
Only time a nigga died he was playing a role
But now the niggas get their souls stole so often
They only did is offer gimits is awake in their coffin
From NY to compton down the hole
She said that office offers abortions
There's too many who wanna be Jordan
Too many forces thinking they could make a fortune scorin'
Too many wanna be actors instead of achiveing their masters
At least the bachelor would know too many wanna be rappers
That's just statistics don't mistake me for hypocrites
Like niggas in the White House supplying white towels
Or Jim Crow Laws you probably missed it
Hard to be persistent when you tryin' to fight for your existence
[Hook:]
It ain't easy living life like this
When you tryin' to be righteous
But know a nigga might just
Leave you lifeless for prices
High tech devices
So keep your tech 9
Or meet your crisis (x2)
Person, mad nervous you surrender of the sturving
Look them in the eyes flicks makes you die
You know you merk ‘em right there
Plus his hide is like right here
So you know that if you would fight fair
Then you'd have him like cry scared
But don't forget to tack your heart
So listen loud and clear
You don't wanna lose your life there
Don't you show a slight tail
Or let 'em sight fear
Just let 'em dissapear in the night yeah
What your life is, rabbi the clack is
Left alone in the apartment
Someone's been jobless someone make dollars
Shaking it topless and
Daddy be gone said it
I'm keeping it with the synapsis
Saying shit like that make you wish you were adopted
To escape the pain you joined the gang
Had no shame, nothing wrong with some Mary Jane
The only thing is you do with the game
It ain't easy living life like this
When you tryin' to be righteous
But know a nigga might just
Leave you lifeless for prices
Or meet your crisis (x2)
A go getter, for more cheddar
Pour never, no more lettuce
‘Cause I know no better
No Kirk, No Lee, no school
No OJ, no talent, know me
But if I did say act right
What if I pack crack white
Joined the gang fight
They click clack tight
With the black stripe
And get my friend's the back knife
Cause that's life Nigga
It ain't easy living life like this
When you tryin' to be righteous
But know a nigga might just
Leave you lifeless for prices
[Intro: Joey Bada$$]
Check it, word word
What's the word word
Yeah, check!
[Verse 1: Joey Bada$$]
Just got word from my mans on the island
He said he needed guidance
Niggas on the streets is wildin'
He look to God but can't find him
So he demand silence from the glarin' signs
The sympathy symphony
Only thing playing is the band of violence
No lyin' niggas just won't let go the iron
They wanna burn ya molecules until you let go ions
Sleep beef like they let go lions
So don't eye em' they get the wrong message
Wrong message put you on that long stretcher
Too much pressure
God bless ya when the semi wet'cha
They told me boy dress up I'm givin' too many lectures
And I'm puttin' in too many effort in my nouns and verbs
Like they gon' catch up fuck what you must heard
But I done puffed enough herb
To be listenin' to young birds and dumb nerds
I got enough shit on my mind
So I don't need to be stressin' and shine, define
[Hook: Joey BADA$$]
One day I'm tryna have a wife and kids
So I just can't live my life like this
And I ain't tryna learn what lifeless is
So I just can't live my life like this
I want the gold chains and diamond rings
But I just can't live my life like this
And sometimes I just wanna light this spliff
But I just can't live my life like this
[Verse 2: CJ Fly]
Just got a collect call from up top
My cousin called me and what not
The motto never changed it's still fuck cops
We went from havin' lunch in our lunchbox
Our lungs is hot whenever we puff pot
We touch blocks and end up havin a gut shot
But fuck that, ain't tryna live that life no more
My mind corrupted but my heart is still pure
Gotta be brave can't be afraid
Braids and waves never matter when you catch the fade
Trapped in a maze and your fade is your only escape
Fuck a priest's opinion
Knock the hinges off of Heaven's gates
Tryna share my cells wit' my mate
Not share a cell wit' mates
Wreckin' shit wit' my wrecklessness
The L get lit that's when I start second guessin' shit
Thinkin' ‘bout Tot and then I reminisce
What you thought you niggas could've fuck me over
Never nigga guess again
I'm street so cross me like pedestrians
And that's gon be your end of it
Straight revokin' your membership
[Hook: CJ Fly]
One day I'm tryna have a wife and kids
So I just can't live my life like this
And I ain't tryna know what lifeless is
So I just can't live my life like this
I want the gold chains and diamond rings
But I just can't live my life like this
And sometimes I just wanna light this spliff
But I just can't live my life like this
[Verse 3: Joey BADA$$]
Niggas wanna know what I'm about
I'm bout blowin' loud on the block sporty
GLOCK 40 in a politician mouth
I take the competition out
Commission wit' my composition
Who the kid spittin' behind the bars
Like a con position
Gotta give ‘em time to listen
They'll soon bump to it they'll like me
I kick it like Nike they'll soon ta just do it
But if you hate I know you must do it
I ain't mad at you I keep my attitude on school
Learn ya bucks to do it
I'm out for presidents to represent me
Yo chick keep messaging me
Who the bestest MC?
They be mentioning me
Too ho
I be molestin' the beat
Fuck math, teachers should teach
If it keep Smith n Wesson's off the street
So first class be a lesson for me
Fuck what you teach if (?)
All time highs where Jesus can't reach us
Step to me and get the recipe to make you rest in peace
This is for my niggas, killers
Hundred dollar billers
On the block in the rock spot
GLOCK cocked watchin' out for cops
All about they cheddar
Youngins know nothin' that's better
Like fuck a prison letter
Those Beretta's led us to the lettuce
Real as fetishes menaces
Want the senator's percentages
If you ain't prejudice you still a nemisis
Smokin' on the
Clematis
Get open like a present is
Now yo presence is on the premisces for them presidents
My city be the genesis for where they think the terror is
They linkin terrorists from the Stuy
Then linkin terraces
They on that wrecker shit
They leave you left for the dead
Kids don't play they'll erase your head in a race for the bread
Children on the corners slingin' some reds
Poppin' some meds
Shits be so deep in cover they be chasin' the feds
I be back stage grippin' haze breakin' my leg
My folks was makin' the best
When they was naked in bed, muthafucka
[Hook: Joey BADA$$]
One day I'm tryna have a wife and kids
So I just can't live my life like this
And I ain't tryna learn what lifeless is
So I just can't live my life like this
I want the gold chains and diamond rings
But I just can't live my life like this
And sometimes I just wanna light this spliff
Another love song gone wrong
Just know you were a woo
Like BasedGod in Wonton
And I ain't even tripping
Another foul ball
But I'm still glad I hit it
Cause alot of niggas didn't you know
Coulda Shoulda type like oh
It was like too tight
Come on, I would've piped
But our schedules contradict
And always tied down
y pipe down, first night ya boy layed the pipe down
Took off the night gown and
Pulled out the Slinky
She screamed "Joey spank me!"
And after that she even thanked me, swank
One time for my nigga Doms
Lord knows you be kicking rhymes
'Til the end of time
But back to the topic
Oh yeah I'm pissed off
I'm still tripped off
And wondering why my shorty dipped off
I ain't gonna front a nigga do miss her lip gloss
Now she texts the next nigga's dick off
And my dick soft
So tell me what the fuck I'm supposed to do
You know it ain't too easy getting over you
I sent the postcards so you know it's true
I promise that I wouldn't get emotional
And I'm not, so stop it
Why you front like you don't miss my whole cockpit down yo esophagus
Screaming daddy stop it
Ripping out your tracks
Chick nail polishing the scratches on my back like
Did you forget about the time we had the sticky role
And I tried to suck your titties whole
For milk for my cheerios
Did you forget about the video when you first came
I hit that spot twice and since that you haven't been the same
Now I heard you fucking with some new man
Can't remember his name
But my first impression, "What a lame"
Lorraine said she's seen him at a bowling lane
Walking out the bathroom kinda strange with his shoulder stained
Faggot
6 months, and I'm still at it
You'll probably never hear this track
But I still rap it
I guess I'm still attracted to you being here
I swear I can't imagine you would not even care
Hopefully, you played out like magic and it's kinda weird
It's like I did a trick and you won't reappear
It ain't fair, I need you back sometimes I get scared
But I'm a player, ain't gonna let you see my tears
Cause I'm a player, ain't gonna let you see my tears
Cause I'm a player, ain't gonna let you see my tears
Cause I'm a player, ain't gonna let you see my tears
Cause I'm a player
I couldn't see it coming down my eye
So I had to make the song cry
I couldn't see it coming down my eye
So I gotta to make the song cry
I couldn't see it coming down my eye
So I had to make the song cry
I couldn't see it coming down my eye
[Intro]
(Damn, UH! I make the whole place warm then)
(Damn, UH! I make the whole place warm then) I make the whole place
(Damn, UH! I make the whole place warm then) I make the whole place
(Hit you with some shit that make you niggas look deformed, now) Yeah
(Damn, UH! I make the whole place warm then) Bust, bust one time
(Damn, UH! I make the whole place warm then) Bust, bust two time
(Hit you with some shit that make you niggas look deformed, now) Check
[Verse 1]
Puffing on that Eucalyptus
You can lift this dick in between your lipstick
If your eyes ain't low like Ralph Lipshitz
you dipshits
Even the polices want me cause I rip shit
Puffing that piff shit
Blow out five O's like the Olympics
Evadin' on a RipStik yellin' "Eat my dust"
When cars for breakfast and lunch don't get ate 'til dusk
I spit it hotter than the days it don't get dusk 'til eight
And when you born in a maze, you learn to duck those strays
I know gang homies who wait around to buck those Tre's
But me, I chose to skate around, ya know, Bust those tre's
They get bucks, get paid, They get butt, get laid
Niggas who ball and shine hard, they get cut, catch fades
You see, I was one of those kids who stayed up passed late
So when it's time for school, I got up and still passed, great
Get passed- I forgot my line
I do it nonchalant
Spit it through the wire like I'm Chaka Khan
I been killing 'em, Your bitch been feeling him
Ya'll can't be serious like films Ben Stiller in
Nobody iller than him at the top of his adrenaline
Flow sweet like cinnamon,
Name a chick that I ain't swimming in
Uh, got flow for days, I'm sure to get paid if
They hate the price on son's life, it's sure to get raised
But there's no break when I got you pinned in
Said it uno, dos, tres then fin,
I let him swim with like
Mad fishes
In the cut like mad stitches
I know you mad bitches mad how my style switches
So, frequently be freaking MC's with these frequencies
These freaking trees got me soaring over freaking seas
Too many freaking G's claim they make that deus pop
Please, the only thing you ever squeeze was your juicebox nigga
And you know it, cause real G's don't have to show it
Got your head in the clouds,
big homie gotta get you focused
But no, it's all a part of the business, don't take it personal
It must be hurting you to know I could be merkin' you
At will, whenever I feel
this shit get realer
Foe squealers give the beats out to the nigga Dilla
I shine like crystals, Never held a pistol
Never packed a tool, but that don't mean that I won't fix you
Who is you? I don't give a F, I do it effortless
Tell your messengers, they can get opened like beverages
Da fuckin' specialist
Iight fuck that, word word
Lord Finnesse, Jay O its been my jail since a day old
Yea this ones for the ladies who be tryna have my baby
Ayo word to my mother, two things I never do is leave the crib without some rubbers or tell a funky ho I love her
These broads be trying to get a brother caught up in a sticky situation, missing menstruation cycles
They all psycho ask Micheal before you get a note from billie jean in them nice
clothes like whoa dont let them trap you on the tight rope spike holes in the condom to form a zygote overnight ask quan he know what its like he wore a
hat but it exploded twice
but fuck a bad bitch I do this rap shit and put it over life
on the coldest nights son shine like a solar strike
And I swear I swear I got the weirdest cases
chicks in the weirdest places from rooftops to staircase, like get a load of dead faces,
face it if you fear hate it you get put into this clear space
I dont trust these bitches they would never catch me slippin X5
Hey yo, I'm attached too, to the cash rules
About to go nuts niggas get their attitudes
To these cash you
Who you know that cool that they drip swagoo
And I'm here to stay like tattoos on statues
Check your mirror nigga that's the second time
I passed you, eating my gas fume
Got me thinking I could gas you
And your girl got gas too
She let me tackle
before I touch and I staple
And as you decide to put her shackle
I'm that dude, fuck values
all up in the cut
No alchool just bad booze
Tryin to find the path to bring him back too
Like a taboo, that poo, got back chicks
Loosing ‘til they back bones
Look it at my cock tip
Down and doin' all no matter what the synapsis is
All it takes is some exotic piff
And all your conscience tap exclusively vodka and shit
Ey yo It's PE leaving no hope for these hoes
We leaving no hopes for these hoes
My nigga Jay Steve leaving no hope for these hoes
Leaving no hope for these hoes
My nigga Eliah-So leaving no hope for these hoes
Leaving no hope for these hoes
My nigga Kirk Knight leaving no hole for these hoes
Leaving no hole for these hoes
My nigga Cj Fly leaving no hope for these hoes
Leaving no hope for these hoes
My nigga Pal P leaving no hope for these hoes
Leaving no hope for these hoes
My nigga Jay Lee leaving no hope for these hoes
Leaving no hope for these hoes
My nigga Dam Louis leaving no hope for these hoes
If I ain't know no better
I could have been sucked right up into the setup
But I kept my head up
And every time I fell I would get up
See I don't need no nines and Berettas
I kill with the lines and the letters with the verbs and the nouns
Just a kid trying get his sound heard around
Jump into cyphers and keep the old timers astounded
They said he was the best in the surroundance
Cause everyone around him was drowinin'
In the fair one, no one son could pound him
With the lyrics, you pray you hear it
They said it's bad hood couldn't match his good spirit
And one day his mom and dad will be cheerin' to his grammy nomination
And proclamation to his world domination
Inauguration into greatness
From making rations to cakin'
2 AM and he be up like attic
He's an addict, alarm clock pop, he back at it
Barely got any sleep
But, he gotta eat
Cause ain't shit cheap and his soul is torned out of feet
He got dreams, but don't plan on sleeping until he reach 'em
Until you all feast him, paying houses where you sleep in
Until his album ready and his fans get it leaking just for sneak peaks and
Until then, his home is the booth
He spittin' to the plaque it's poof off his tooth
Like Hocus Pocus
Or word he's too focused
You should quote it
His goal is the denial that he wrote it
Flowin' like oceans and menstruals
Ink from the pen, lies within my credentials
They told me that I could be mental
But mommma always said that I was special
Haters tell me I should stop
My enemies tryin' see me in the box
So the streets tell me to cop a Glock and pop it
But something down deep tells me I'm the next prophet
Like the new Muhammad or the new Marcus Garvey
Or probably, it makes sense why I'm so heavily guarded
Wait, no, please restart it
I'm heavenly guarded, it's the golden child and for a while
God been looking down with a smile
Watchin' me prosper
Attackin' with the raps and then conquer
The junior Frank Sinatra, rapping out the Opera
You should spectate in the booth with a suit and binoculars
Tell my momma I’m a shaman rhyming
Tell my momma I'm a shaman rhyming
Jesus Christ and Shawn Carter are my only idols
No, Jesus Christ and Shawn Carter are my only rivals
I'm the Messiah of rap, my catalog's the Bible
To the new generation of lost souls
Student loans, iPhones, reality TV shows
It shows a host of wise, but blind drones
Post Babylonia, so I'm told
It could be balogna, so I don't hold it to be fact
Just tryna put the pieces together, puzzled by this
madness
If that dollar crashes, niggas gone panic
What we gonna do? How we gon eat?
Don't even know how to grow fruit
Detached from your roots, nigga, me too
I'm doing drugs, fornicating and eating fast food
But I know I got three eyes cause I'm looking at you
Enter the void
This for my hundred dollar businesses to destroy
Spreading word of knowledge to through decoys
People realize that it's time to deploy
Stay on point – open your third eye, boy
(And keep your motherfucking Chakras open
Keep your motherfucking Chakras open
Keep your mouth shut and keep your motherfucking
Chakras open
Keep your all seeing eye open)
Had to escape the nest, told Moms I'm Apex
And plus I lay checks, I bust in the latex
So it's nothing stopping the kid if you get where I
come from
Busting conundrums on nuns and condoms
Don't want no problems, It's the number one solver
Can't see me with these sentences, get your bars up
I'm close to the pen, I depend on this shit
Ain't tryna be dead bent, I'll ascend off this spliff
You can't pretend with this shit
See, I know what's real and what isn't
Ain't shit obscured with my vision, plus the herbs that
I'm hittin'
Allow me to observe what is hidden
Could have been a cherry-pickin' nigga, if I ain't make
jams and bury niggas
Used to be the sweetest 'til life handed me dilemmas,
nigga
Now everyday I see the sour batches
The flower of life devoured into ashes
Enter the void
This for my hundred dollar businesses to destroy
Spreading word of knowledge to through decoys
People realize that it's time to deploy
Stay on point – open your third eye, boy
(And keep your motherfucking Chakras open
Keep your motherfucking Chakras open
Keep your mouth shut and keep your motherfucking
Chakras open
Say Brain, what do you wanna do tonight?
They same thing we do every night Pinky
Try to take over the world
(Joey) Who the fuck is this Joey Bada$$ nigga son?
Aye yo who the fuck passed you the mic
And said that you could flow?
Point 'em out bitch I wanna know
Who the fuck passed you the mic?
Puffin' on stramonium
Underground like potholes and low like fossils
These bars like God in the Smithsonian
These flows is for custodians homeless men horny old virgin dudes
Browsing my laptop lookin' at rare fallopian tube
They like "Yo Joey you rude"
I'm like "If only you knew I'm only in school for cosmology
That's why I act as lonely as you"
You see I'm wise behind my years and my peers
That's why my voice over these snares is the only way they hear
When I got behind my membrane,
but I've been smoking chem strains
So lately I've been having hard times with remembering
But be patient, my studies prove Egyptians ain't shit
Cause I believe that we could be like Neo in the Matrix
But fuck it, I'm erratic
[Verse 1]
Now age ain't nothing but a digit
So baby if you're with it, we can kick it
And get lifted off the Sour and the piff
And start whispering, and start kissing
Your red bottoms knocking on my Pippens
Tell me if you dig it, so we can get a dick in
Life, she be bitching, so get it while you live it
And stop fronting, you need to quit it
I swear I'mma hit it, I just need you to pitch it
So hollar if you're with it
She tried to play me, She said that I'm only a baby
She said she gets crazy, it'll probably amaze me
She said that she too much, She don't think that I'm enough
I got a smooth style, but she like to do it rough
She caught me slippin', I wasn't trippin'
Cause it ain't a joke how I be ripping up the kitten
I told her listen, Lord knows that I'm a good Christian
But we can do it in the tub or we can do it in the kitchen
She started gigglin', She thinks I'm kiddin'
I was on a mission, blowing double o's, always get the women
I know she peep the fits, I told her read my lips
Said we can do it like that or like this
Cut the light switch
Close your eyes, let the music intervene
We can play some Marvin Gaye or a little Al Green
We can listen to some Prince while I kiss up on your lips
Or get right with Betty Wright, turn it up, that's my shit
[Hook]
This one is a pantie dropper, this shit is a pantie dropper
This when her pantie dropping, this shit is a pantie dropper
This one is a pantie dropper, this shit is a pantie dropper
This shit is a pantie dropper, this one is a pantie dropper
This shit be pantie dropping, this one is a pantie dropper
This shit is a pantie dropper, this one is a pantie dropper
[Outro]
Pussy is the greatest invention of the man upstairs
Now you can see him in heaven putting it together
You know the nigga was up there "Jesus, I got somn'
[Intro]
[Verse 1: Joey BADA$$]
Let's get down tonight
I think I might blow a whole pound tonight
So shorty hit me with the spot and if it sound alright
Then you know I'm in the house
Let a nigga run his mouth
It's going down on sight
I'm always down to fight
and if a nigga in the wild no bluff
Ain't no chuch when you're living in the wild
I was hidden in the crowd
Rippin' on some loud
'Till I seen the sucka nigga dick-lickin' on my style
Wow must've been the material linen
Whole night kept him in my peripheral vision
All I gotta say is the word and imperials get him
Word to my pops I know niggas known for cereal killin'
But back to the women
They tryna catch me slippin'
So I gotta pack a mags to stop venereal venoms
From entering my system
If it ain't my moms or my 'sistant
I cut 'em in the system
[Hook: Joey BADA$$]
So tell me where it's at and I'm in the spot (so what you wanna do)
I said so tell me where it's at and I'm in the spot (we got a lot to come true)
I said so tell me where it's at and I'm in the spot (so what you wanna do)
So tell me where it's at and I'm in the spot (we got a lot to come true)
I said so tell me where it's at and I'm in the spot (so what you wanna do)
Tell me where it's at and I'm in that spot (we got a lot to come true)
Let me know x4
[Verse 2: Joey BADA$$]
Yo let me tell you what I'm living like
Same shit just a different night
Super bad chicks and they all up in my kryptonite
'Bout to get down
I'm tryna get up in the tight
So roll the endo right
And I can show you what them bitches like
They just wanna come and have fun
Told this little hun' she could come
But don't touch my funds
I might get crazy
I might bust a gun
So just give me some money
And I might bust her son
Might bust and run
They said love will come knockin' at my door
Well I guess lust must've wrung
The dutch touch the lungs and it was on
Had her beggin' for the dawn 'till the crack of dawn
Then I passed it off to Quan
I said it gotta be the swank if it ain't the rank
Cause some pull hoes like?
Hold up
Let me pull ove'
Told her to hop in then put it back and drove
And hit it out park like Al Pujols
[Hook: Joey BADA$$ & Kirk Knight]
[Verse 4: Kirk Knight]
She's so enticing
Derogatory thoughts when I'm sighting
Slangs to get her wet
And I heard you're overflowing I could test the waters like sea man
And I heard you like sea man (semen)
Well let me slide through I know you're feelin' the kid
Cause these nonchalant lines is lettin' me in
Cause on contrast
I could see us lovebirds it's in plain sight
And am I right cause I heard you like the international lovin'
On a higher scale
When I mean scale I do it well
Let me go deeper feel like I'm doing it well
Word on the street you acting like a bastard
Can I be you daddy?
You can hop up in my caddy
And I heard you got the fatty
Yeah cellurite
Just remember it's amazing how I come up on the track
So duck and weave
And please believe
My side effect is shakin' knees
Damn here I go again with the suggestive themes
If I ain't know no better
I could have been sucked right up into the setup
But I kept my head up
And every time I fell I would get up
See I don't need no nines and Berettas
I kill with the lines and the letters with the verbs
and the nouns
Just a kid trying get his sound heard around
Jump into cyphers and keep the old timers astounded
They said he was the best in the surroundance
Cause everyone around him was drowinin'
In the fair one, no one son could pound him
With the lyrics, you pray you hear it
They say his bad hood couldn't match his good spirit
And one day his mom and dad will be cheerin' to his
grammy nomination
And proclamation to his world domination
Inauguration into greatness
From making rations to cakin'
2 AM and he be up like attic
He's an addict, alarm clock pop, he back at it
Barely got any sleep
But, he gotta eat
Cause ain't shit cheap and his soul/sole torned out of
feet
He got dreams, but don't plan on sleeping until he
reach ‘em
Until you out feastin', paying houses where you sleep
Until his album ready and his fans get it leaking just
for sneak peaks and
Until then, his home is the booth
He spittin' to the plaque it's poof off his tooth
Like Hocus Pocus
Or word he's too focused
You should quote it
His goal is the denial that he wrote it
Flowin' like oceans and menstruals
Ink from the pen, lies within my credentials
They told me that I could be mental
But mommma always said that I was special
Haters tell me I should stop
My enemies tryin' see me in the box
So the streets tell me to cop a Glock and pop it
But something down deep tells me I'm the next prophet
Like the new Muhammad or the new Marcus Garvey
Or probably, it makes sense why I'm so heavily guarded
Wait, no, please restart it
I'm heavenly guarded, it's the golden child and for a
while
God been looking down with a smile
Watchin' me prosper
Attackin' with the raps and then conquer
The junior Frank Sinatra, rapping out the Opera
You should spectate in the booth with a suit and
binoculars
[Intro]
It's either, them or you
It's sort of like, survival you know. Survival of the fittest you know
You do what you do to stay alive
[Verse 1: Joey BADA$$]
Niggas don't want war I'm a martian with an army of Spartans
Sparring with a knife in a missile fight
Get your intel writing intelligence is irrelevant
But it's definite I spit more than speech impediments
Brooklyn's the residence, the best and it's evident
We got them niggas P-E-Nuts, like they elephants
Throw 'em in a trunk if they hate though
We don't give a fuck as long as we collect our peso
Y'all collect pesos, ya money ain't right here
I got them girls next to the wood like they light-year, I'm right chea
Tryna get a buzz, tryna pollinate
STEEZ got that presidential shit out to inaugurate
My P.E conglomerates bout to P-E-E on any wanna B-E, weak MC
Here I'm out to leave 'em empty congratulate the semi-auto
Fire flame spitter like komodo
No time for fake people, they be simmin' like Kimora
I'm the empor-ah in search of the adora, my heart go:
*Ba boom Ba boom Ba boom boom Ba boom*
It's panic like Dora when shots blast
See I was raised that way, I'm from the place where they raise that K
Like every day in every way and every where you go, just ain't safe
The only thing I can say, to you is pray
Cause when niggas start equipin'
And throw the clip in
Your blood drippin'
And got you slippin'
Under the victim, don't know whats hit them
Through his spinal, just another man who defeated by survival
That's your biggest rival, in your whole life
These bars you can't handle you better hold tight
They sayin' I'm the best, I'm like you're so right
Still ain't got enough shine to last the whole night, nigga
[Interlude]
Yo, fuck the police nigga
Fuck every ass corrupt politician on Wall Street
P.E, Public Enemy, Assassinator, bitch
Fuck that, fuck everything son
Fuck government, Fuck, listenin' and shit
You want fuckin' energy? Dickheads
[Verse 2: Capital STEEZ]
There's like 6 milli ways to die my nigga choose one
Doomsday comin' start investin' in a few guns
New gats, booby traps, and bazooka straps
Better play your cards right, no booster packs
Everybody claim they use to rap
But these ain't even punchlines no more, I'm abusing tracks
Leaving instrumentals blue and black
I'm in Marty McFly mode, so tell em' that the future's back
Riding on hoverboards
Wiping out motherboards
Started spitting fire cause my motherfuckin' lung is scorched
King Arthur when he swung his sword
A king author I ain't even use a pen in like a month or four
I had a hard time writing lyrics
Now I'm way over heads, science fiction
You can try and get it, my man the flyest with it
With a mind of finest interests for your finest interests
They say hard work pays off, well tell the Based God don't quit his day job
Cause P.E's about to take off, with protons and electrons homie that's an A-bomb
Fuckin' ridiculous, finger to the president screamin' "fuck censorship!"
If Obama got that president election then them P.E boys bout to make an intervention
Fuck what I once said, I want the blood shed
Cause now-a-days for respect you gotta pump lead
I guess Columbine was listenin' to Chaka Khan and Pokémon wasn't gettin' recognized at Comic-Con
It's like we've been content with losin'
And half our students fallen victim to the institution
Jobs are scarce since the Scientific Revolution
And little kids are shootin Uzi's cause its given to 'em
Little weapon, code name: Smith and Wesson
And you'll be quick to catch a bullet like an interception
If your man try and disrespect it, send a message and it's over in a mili second
[Verse 1]
From the block to the top
Buddha baggies in a sock
Only thing that changed now
Is we ain't runnin' out of stock
Use to beg mom dukes for lunch money
Honies used to run from me
When pockets was dust bunnies
Now what's funny
Is when done came up and conquered
Even the future lookin' bonkers from Compton to Yonkers
Though them gangstas grill
I tell ‘em keep that drama away
Don't fuck wit thieves
I like Jay so who sponsorin' the tape
They launchin' out straights
I'm tryin' not to get sprayed
Whether it's spitter or a quitter behind the trigger
Approachin' his prey his eyes bigger
Won't stop to consider what's right or wrong
Because it's hard liquor that's inside his liver
[Hook] (x2)
But that's just daily routine
The streets is couped fiends
Whether the hoops or the booth
Niggas shoot dreams
Better choose the right scheme
Cause you can think you cool wit yo nice things
Get wiped cleaned for ice cream when the lights beam
[Verse 2]
Traded in my Nikes for a new mic
I guess it's safe to say
He sold soles for his new life
Like they were tryna blind us
But we know the true designer
They didn't wanna see us find the diviners
So now we hit the vines
Up day and night on the regular
I know my momma prayin'
Like she want me reach my aims in life
But just stay in sight
So I'm shootin' for my dreams
Hit the booth and it boost my esteem
The Pro Era crew recruitin'
And them fiends by the boat load
Nigga caught a wave and now he surfin' coastal
They don't feel the name
But they say that music dope though
Fuck it that's how its supposed to go
These bloggers too emotional
They'll be postin' you
Until labels start Interscopin' you
By then it's Wale
And I'll be chillin' where I lay
Cause I rather see the top
Than to be livin' where I lay
And Ballaes in my cordelini they try to
You through my beenie, wish you well
Tryin' to poof a geenie
[Hook] (x4)
But that's just daily routine
The streets is couped fiends
Whether the hoops or the booth
Niggas shoot dreams
Better choose the right scheme
Cause you can think you cool wit yo nice things
I see you sitting on the top, in your better phase
Say, how it feel it feel to be the best and the most paid?
How it feel to be the most praised?
Known to blow the most Haze
Known to have chicks who go both ways and still down to blow J
Remember from rags to riches, being mad at bitches
Screaming "Fuck love" cause you was always mad at bitches
When getting money was the fucking motto
From the place they put potatoes on their nozzles just to silence
hollows
Shit, you probably went passed that,
Probably still chiefing blunts
As a matter of fact, you probably don't even pass that
You probably in the back of black
splitting down the dutch
With a dime chick in the tail flap, but her head is up
I see where the hoes at, but where the bros at?
Hey where's your Iphone 44 at?
Or did you end up like most cats who split a lot of cheese together?
The more cheddar, the more better, Ya'll won't be friends forever
And I know it's probably killing you softly
Thinking you can handle all of your problems costly
No matter what the cost be, you're quick to try and buy it off
Everything is win-win, you know you can't afford a loss
But blowing up was always the main dream
So I can't get mad if you're flowing in the mainstream
But you knew from now that it'll be this hard
Shit, you learned to trick broads when your dick got hard
And if you can do that, ain't shit should be stopping you
Anything is possible and any obstacle should be hoppable
And now you living where it's tropical, you got the most shade
A letter to my future, Sincerely, your broke days
Mother fuck them broke days
Tell me where do you go
Is it like we think we know
Are the lights in the sky
All just alleviations to say goodbye
Tell me what do you see
Is all worth our fantasy
Can you show me your star
So I believe you find a way to tell me where you are
You broke the sun
And painted me a universe called new life
You broke the sun
Am I just standing too close to see your satellite?
And I thought he could hear my words
When I told him goodbye
Cause I saw how the world has changed
In the blink of an eye
But I don´t want to know all that
But I don´t want to know it all
Can you sing another song
Let me hear again your voice
Can you send another sign
Can you send it to me
You can climb up to the stars
Mr. Saint Exupery
Can you write another tale
To make him coming back to me
Sorry I have to go
Again so good to talk to you
I know there will be a time
For your pictures in the stairway don´t see me cry
You broke the sun
You broke the sun
You broke the sun
You broke the sun
You broke the sun
And painted me a universe called new life
You broke the sun
Like Tim Burton colours
When the eve is coming down
We live in Coppermoon a dreamy little town
Where rusty lamplights longing to replace the day
And trying to enchant the impure on our way
But demons are shining brighter
And (A) swear it's my only moon
I stare in the Visionlighter
A liquid of the sun
In our dreams they create new realities
The relations of vision and life
The other side ...other side... other side
They say this town belongs to „Green” the Scarecrow Man
A thin illusion with no face and many hands
A skinny spider made of blood and dirt and bones
Injected with a curse inside the pavement stones
The demons are shining brighter
And swear it's my only moon
I stare at the Visionlighter
A liquid of the sun
In a dream they create new realities
The relations of vision and life
The other side ...other side... other side
And the vision is Morro Jable
Is a portrait of Coppermoon
Now I just have to find a ladder
To climb up to the sun
In our dreams they create new realities
The relations of vision and life
And we try to amend –
These chains of evidence
And still searching for the other side
I'm still searching
Can 't define my religion
On a Sunday, April the 21**
I will understand that I've waited too long
All these little things
I try to tell you in a song
In Paris we can't meet for the show
And my birthday present you will never know
Sometimes it's hard to explain
These words for the end of the lane
So far away from heaven
I'm standing here so far away
you found the island to escape beside a tree
dry my tears while you sleep
When your brother died 37 days ago
I felt he took a part of you
You where so afraid then to leave him alone
In dreams he can reach for your hand
You followed the way to the end
So far away from heaven
I'm standing here so far away
you found the island to escape beside a tree
dry my tears
I'm so alone
In this beautiful mind
So anodyne
These tears in my eyes
Initial greatness
And the spirit is gone
Replaced by the burden
Of a quite contrived version of what we call life
...but we have to carry on
So far away from heaven
I'm standing here so far away
you found the island to escape beside a tree
dry my tears, dry my tears dry my tears
So far away from heaven
I'm standing here so far away
you found the island to escape beside a tree
The waves are falling out of the virid sea
And paint me in the sands where no one waits for me
My destiny written from old Father Time
A long time ago between all the lines
I find the desert rose and swim in a crystal sea
I will walk through Wonderland my daddy said to me
Now I swim in a sea of tears and rose a desert heart
And if this is Wonderland it seems too cold for me
Under the rising star
Just too small for the sky above
Asking for what we are - why we're a part of the universe
If we misunderstood
That God made us drifting wood
Then how can we know before we are there
When the angel sings to wake up the light of the day
Then I can hear the world tell me where I have to stay
My destiny is written from old Father Time
A long time ago, between all the lines
And a blind man living deep inside of me
He's afraid to live and not disposed to see
He was paralyzed just by the beauty of life
To keep it in mind he just closed his eyes
Under the rising star
Just too small for the sky above
Asking for what we are - why we're a part of the universe
Under the rising star
Just too small for the sky above
Asking for what we are - why we're a part of the universe
If we misunderstood
That god made us drifting wood
"Once upon a time in the temple of Abydos close to the Valley of Kings a dark alchemist betrayed Osiris, the God of death and rebirth with an ingenious stratagem.
The dark alchemist stole the gift of permanent reincarnation so he could live forever.
Later during the second Punic war, a Byzantine sorcerer damned him
to live forever as a ghost in the wine fields of Kart-hadasht
The only way to flee from this predicament was to find a secret password.
2698 years later a game designer for a global corporate enterprise invented a strategic adventure game based on the myths of these characters.
The FX were praised as the most realistic virtual design ever.
To win, the player also had to find a secret password.
Yesterday we built another bridge
A way to other spaces of (in) the sciences
Where all the seasons we'll try to find
The reason and the merit for the measure of the time
We found a back street of the cemetery
And felt the lie of hagiology
‘cause words are not enough for
what we want to say
We have to flee
And many seas
We have to cross
To Abydos
He lives under the sea
Is the wind in the trees
He's the wisdom of the world
If it's God building our street
It's not a way you go by feet
Hyperion sunset
The end is defined
But beautiful poems
Preserving an illusion for
the one and only life in our lie
We have to flee
We have to cross
To Abydos
He lives under the sea
Is the wind in the trees
He's the wisdom of the world
On the wings of the wild
In the arms of a child
Lies the wisdom of the world
He lives under the sea
Is the wind in the trees
Find the wisdom of the world
He's the kind of a man
You describe as a friend
Out of deep space light-years from home
someday we'll see
they're not alone
They fall from a universe not made for this land
We've lost the only word they do understand
they think we're the aliens invented on Mars
In their science fiction books
they call us - the
planet with the cold and lonely heart
Sail on the river of a starry night
From the Milky Way to another day
I'm waiting out somewhere at the borderline
I don't want to stay - take me far away
They listen “Radio Earth” every night and day
This unspecific art in the words we say
They wander through the tides from a parallel world
And found with decipher codes
The thing we've lost
To send us an invasion of the love
Radio
Earth
Radio Earth
Sail on the river of a starry night
From the Milky Way to another day
One word in the cold
Can bid you a part of their closet
We call it the unseen room
Discovered with a breath
I can say we are not alone
They imitate our noises
Of cracking deals and screaming floors
To keep us innocent
They' re knocking at my door
My faith keeps them outside
But non stop are these noises
Of the silence in my head
I've waited for this moment
The hurting season before the tears
So bittersweet is burning
Before it disappears
Silence can tell me where to go
A golden hall of ghosts is in my head
Silence so individual
Can no one hear the voices
From another world
Did you ever feel a cold air in your chamber
Or you're aware of places where you've surely never been
Did you ever have a dream and suddenly remember
Reflecting databases from a stranger's memory
Then you received a message
of something you have heard
at last in languages of a child.
‘Cause only when you listen to
....wild. wild... wild...
So bittersweet is burning
So bittersweet is burning
Before it disappears
Silence can tell me where to go
A golden hall of ghosts is in my head
Silence so individual
Can no one hear the voices
From another world
Oh so many faces crossing we have never seen
In a lonely city not unusual
Suddenly you meet a certain stranger day by day
May could be an angel or a seraphim
They're waiting for this moment
The hurting season before the tears
So bittersweet is burning
Before it disappears
Silence can tell me where to go
A golden hall of ghosts in my head
Silence so individual
Can no one hear the voices
And he's a shade in the shelter of the twilight
Alone he lives inside the stone old temple plants
He stores the phials with a truth finding elixir
On his kiblah to a flower of fifth essence
He's a god in the wine fields of Byzantium
He's a filter among the soul bazaar and Zion
Is reserved in a game board to evolve the PS 5
Before he gains a cutaway of butterflies
Then he learned to fly
A limited edition creature
So you wonder why
With a self-increasing feature is his mind
There's a sign in the sky
And the world open wide
And I want to know
where the wildflowers grow
...These are the days
Learning to fly
You will live forever if you try
Hahaha,
Oui pour vous mes enfants, pour vous mesdames et messieurs.
J'ai le grand honeur j'ai une grande surprise
Le triste clown
While the audience is listening to me
I will suddenly turn into a child again
All the characters allegorized
So we are free to play our cast
Even Samuel comforts your fears
‘Cause you can be what you want to be inside
And now everything's coming more clear
In a story extra ordinary
Then he learned to fly
A limited edition creature
So you wonder why
With a peripheral feature in his.
m e m o r y c a r d
There's a sign in the sky
And the world open wide
And I want to know
where the wildflowers grow
...These are the days
Learning to fly
You will live forever if you try
There's a sign in the sky
Under clouds' canopy
And I want to know
where the wildflowers grow
In a garden so high
There are no more goodbyes
Find freedom again
Over wildflower skies
These are the days
Learning to fly
The freedom around my father's grave
now drifted by the winds of war... and disturbed
and all of my sorrows all my pleas
now buried under machines' roar - it is not a dream
May the laughter of children help us in the end
turn the base in our hometown into a bugbane plant
that hold off the aircraft coming like a swarm of bees
and the flight of big grey moths to the flame in the Middle East
Now I was 13 months at sea
And it feels like I'm coming home
This port is a well-known place to me
So I kneel down to touch the stone
And for a minute I thought I could understand
That all is one in all
... here in my Neverland
Then the wind takes it all
Under the sirens of the night
I hear an ancient melody
"Fly“ is a boy who sings for the world
And writing an anthem for too many gods
A biological weapon is the virus of hate
Destroys our hope
For freedom we lost the peace
And now it's just a little too late
The free choice for home for religion and faith
Is like I would lie so bizarre
That I'm not afraid
Something inside infecting our innocence
Before all our lies searching for their paradise
Under the sirens of the night I can hear it
I hear an ancient melody
Fly is a boy who sings for the world
and writing an anthem for too many gods
Out there in the fields
I see children play
In a magic light
On a rainy day
And I hear them speak in a secret kwaa
Dancing with a man
From another star
And he brings us hope
Says the little boy
Heal the universe
With a song of joy
I'm afraid of the very end
No one will flee from our Neverland
How can I reach other river coasts
Try to be water then you will learn to flow
Now I'm the king of all orchid dreams
Dreams make us different human beings
Who are you that I'm talking to
Can't you see that everything is in you
I see how the world is going down
you leave with a rainbow in my eyes
I see how the world is going down it's a sad but a beautiful goodbye
while Fly is a boy still sings for the world
writing an anthem for too many gods
Last night I found... the hole in my dreams
I slipped outside and saw nothing's like it seems
You better know this we are not alone and just cats-paw on a string
