manic tl & russell cooper - static [bonus track] lyrics
[manic tl and joey flats, back and forth]
they all talk but they got nothin’ to say
i been runnin’ game all god d-mn day
it’s an earthquake listen homie i been swingin’ for the the fences
you play the benches while the crack we bubblins tremendous
every sentence got they mind dizzy
got a dime with me, and the nine with me
see the sh-t that you tryin’ is wild risky
gimme the day to find where you stay and we ride filthy
come through the back and i cl!ck and clack and yo life history
said you wit me, but been b-tchin’ for miles
i think you trippin’ you must be dippin’ your ciggs in a vial
i been screamin’ like a schizophrenic militant child
my intellect is over riled i can’t help but be wild
meanwhile my aura ominous, i’m screamin’ to the continent
power for the people like energy conglomerate
the movements monstrous and don’t you ever forget it
we instillin’ our independence with the faith of reverend
every second i’m movin’ deeper never comin’ up for air
feel the reaper f-ckin’ with me but i know n0body there
i’m well aware that we act disorderly in public
but i’m up above it police are wildin’ we don’t discuss it
f-ck it
and the planet, and f-ck you
my people modern barbarians we just aim it and shoot
and i know that you’re comin’ through, thats while i’m halfin’ the decibels
and and doublin’ up the pain, you should triple the fentanyl
my clique extra terrestrial
my clip is full of teflon
chemical shots
rearrange your face like revlon
my people kept on even through the darkest parts of the path
eatin’ scr-ps up off of the table while we was hauling -ss
energy clash, ’till your army enters hyper rest
scope the region from the fire escape like a sniper nest
spray ballistics from your head to chest, shake you like an etch-a-sketch
i suggest that your crew invest in vests
i got a gross net, get it? my bills dirty
i don’t gotta ask twice people would k!ll for me
you been heard me, i been lurkin’ like im’a predator
my repertoire’s the answer when they askin’ what you sweatin’ for
dresser drawer, overly full of bullets and written’s
and kush and swishers, and a couple blades to scr-pe the plates and dishes
all of my b-tches rowdy as ever
vacuumin’ powder off the counter and poundin’ berettas
hang on to every letter i don’t just write for the headers
homie, whatever the tempered weather we’re sure to be better
you couldn’t measure me you ain’t even close to my scale
i see you sweatin’ g, i know that you know that you’ll fail
those bars you’re bitin’ are stale, b-tch i have had it so don’t tempt me
a rollie and a tab and i’m higher than mount whitney
even if you found ripley to show him he won’t believe it
i spit like i’m bulimic, my people leave you parapalegic
learned to hustle when i was younger with my brother stephen
and learned how to lie from jesus and what the teachers were preachin’
from outside i feel that all the features deceiving
but its my mind, i’m prepared for when demons are breeding
be at peace when i’m eating, or there’ll be another course
i’m notorious for cold blood and lack of remorse
i be movin’ with force, back in and movin’ the place
up in action we get it crackin’ like it’s a bowl of base
we just control the place, like we a terrorist group
all you’re d-mn views are people that are embarr-ssed of you
see, my sinister youth, built me like soldier
i come correct but test me and you bleedin’ when it’s over
i been fiendin’ for the smolderin’ lava to form a new world
faded just awaitin; escape i been in a few worlds
so don’t you get it twisted like a q-curl
they only just findin’ they flow, they ain’t gangsters, they f-ckin’ school girls
this a cruel world, and everybody think they hard now
it’s all about the flow, no one care about the bars now
it’s all about the bars now and how you people spark loud
line up those who think they can step and we rippin hearts out
everybody fall out, know we stealin’ this year
understand the vision is clear and the villains are here
oh no, every member’a my gang is cons
imperializing, patriot is like genghis khan
cl!ck bang you gone
your whole brain dissolved
leave the whole place lookin’ like hussain has bombed
i’m armed and ready
know you far from deadly
these motherf-ckers wanna party turn em all to confetti
we ballin’ already
full of adrenaline and i’m off the wall
everybody mumbling soundin’ something like crack withdrawal
argue with me and the casket falls
any static? i’ll be clappin automatics back and its problem solved
[manic tl, outro]
they all talk but they got nothin’ to say
i been runnin’ game all godd-mn day
it’s an earthquake, ain’t nowhere to run
ain’t a man to save you
go ‘head, and let em label us the clear and present danger
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