[Chorus 2X: Wise] Yo, we unfold, leaving you cold for acting bold Shining like gold, Chapel and Wise, stealing your soul Time is ticking on this lesson that's told So give me that mic you're trying to hold, straight spitting lock and load
[Wise] Lyrical profession, officially my occupation Blessing to this world since creation I'm saying, S.O.D., from track to compilation So download this information Chapel and Wise, the combination causing aggrivation Smoking for a higher elevation This is a demonstration of my innovation Spitting proclamations 'cross the nation Leaving cats stunned off the penetration Your life ending what you facing Thoughts speak integration, circled your head Three hundred degrees in rotation, tough situations From the Hawkeye, you feel intimidation From the darkest federation, the darkest federation
[Chapel] My times depart, when I start the leak of millions Laying it down, amongst through land like pilgrams Before I explode, remain calm, I quick swarm Sound the alarm, cuz court won't last long Now focus the pawn, I been sworn to mic performance Leaving 'em torn, you've been warned, so now it's on You dead wrong, now be ready for combat Bat, bat, bet that, cock that, body I split that Severe, cause cats to disappear, here Fierce no man, feel the force of fear Reappear, Chap busts when the new year here Not a friend, just a foe, yo, I'm out for the dough Saying peace to the Gods, yeah you know how it go Jumping whips, taking flicks, pockets be thick Plus I'm fucking your bitch, plucking the snitch Steady climbing, stay clapping, global actions Lines go down, horizontal fashion Don't bother, you'll get scarred with no regards I sware to the Gods, flow stay harder, to the grain I'm calm like rain, feel the slug in ya brain
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[Wise] This be the new production, we let rhymes go to stop your function Ya niggas swaring ya hardcore, ain't saying nothing And for you amateurs, ya'll need to watch out, or get knocked out Faster than a cop can pull his glocks out Who let the fox out, running with his head chopped off You know me, I spit lead like shots go off I blow ya head off, switch up styles like it's Face/Off You better get off and stop riding These hydro blunts'll keep me higher than the cats handgliding I'm never hiding, you catch me out in the open Brainstorming, shining, plus hotter than the sun burning Raising tracks for this new milliny I'm shady and dark that's why you feel me, you hear me?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
