Lyrics:
the nana like a battery
No chains on my words make you feel like you sitting by the ray
Splash in a planet full of Ashes
Dust to dawn passes I tried fasting
weight in the cooter, ten plates to soup ya
One twos we oughta cruise right by the state troopers
When I'm drinkin' Cristal, start thinkin' 'bout Al
way)
Cause I got nuttin to lose, suttin to prove, I'm screamin' EASTSIDE
(EASTSIDE!!!)
While I dump on you dudes (Dip-Set!)
And what we live by (yeah),
Yeah
Young nigga about to start (let's go)
I'm trying to go and big hit the charts
It's clay raw my dope is like art
You little niggas funny Kevin
I. The Healing Colors Of Sound, Part 1
(Instrumental)
II. My Shoes
[God says]
Melt the ice by summer
Turn the grass from green to gold
Live
on the mic live as can be what's good y'all I'm The ZYG.
(Chorus)
Kid Creole was the first to say yes yes y'all. In the days before Curtis blow was fresh
the mentals
First saw Big Daddy at the place called Union Square
If you went in by yourself, it was a terror
See, I could do that 'cause my crew is kinda
Saw my man layin' dead on the floor, kid I swore
That our crew will live forever, I guess I was wrong
No, until we meet again,hold ya head and stay
county like a parade or second line
Chew a crew up, bitch ever tryin' to press his luck
I do a walk-by and leave him dry like a pool puck
And like a mad
(Ay Ay!)
Ay!
One life
We affi live it (Let's live it!)
Two times
For all the winnings (Uh Huh!)
Three times
Because we're different (Let's go!)
And true
a Desean burst
More like a Kenyan who finishes marathons first
No need to catch up, relish what is apparent
So whatever the devil brought hot dog, I brought,
mind me fuck you don’t tell me what I have to do I don’t need reviews I don’t neither need a crew if you don’t like me fuck you I’m better than you
instrumental
Uh, yeah turn it up in your whip boy
Catch a glimpse of the 5th turnin up in the strip joints
Cause if you know what I know
My dick stay
the police peep
What these streets do to me
Actin' all new to me I
Creep on you like puberty
You don't wanna see the bad
Image of this scrimmage
From here
coupin it bitch, I keep two in it
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Look here, I live wild like Q cousin +Day-Day+
Anytime I want, I take they K
+Next Friday+ till
Yo, I'm the type of mc who
Blames my wackness on instrumentals
What's the deal?
I don't even rhyme no more
I'm all about speakin' rhythmatically
Wack
the kid, take her back to the crib
Just to show her how I live as I count up my dividends
Like, are you a friend or a foe what’s the difference, you
I'm eatin' day by day, ain't nothin' sweet about it
Act like you don't know what I'm sayin' then you read about it
Built for war like a armadillo
check
Even though its gods project
But what can you expect
When you can't reach your own plot yet (Yeah)
Its like I'm standing still two blocks back
I
Hail Mary that's how we live
Lay low good guys catch you with a hook I, know why you lie
Ya crew ain't quite like mine
Spit it like ooh my, these
I need a win, not tryna lose
Came in with none, walked out with two
She brought her friends, they met the crew
We at the spot, that's what we do
I
that bitch to get low
In the Benzo, hanging with Lorenzo (Gang)
What’s the info? Diamonds dancing like a disco
Open the door I already got your whore
Designed for divine ears
For the wise peers that treat it like fine wine after the glass cheers
Look
Fifth march two thousand twenty one
It's so
shit clap like white folk when the plane lands
But now you tripping baby, what you on?
You ain't getting in my post like I'm Olajuwon
I'm on one
Think
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