All emcees put your mic down to be astound by universal sounds
It's the get down the place to be to uplift your crown
No holds barred its twelve rounds and no co stars we using microphones to navigate And oh so far
You stagnated boy your flow sub par
We graduated top of the class
Not over standing like church to the masses
Looking glass see the future when we preaching a passage
Meek or the massive
Babylon or streets or Damascus
We drop fire
You in need of your masters
No degrees no skills
You ain't f*cking with masters
Now who laughs last
We picking up the teachers of classes
New curriculum and we speaking and laughing. Haha!
Jokes on them feeling our sneakers to asses
We stepping on em releasing gasses
The assassins
Aiming at our goals the bullseye
See our targets ain't lasting
Round the clock but its timing that matters
Tick tock and it's gone
You and I you and I you down or what
You and I we broke it down time to build it up
You and I we underground bout to level up
You and I verse all sounds bout to turn it up
You and I you and I you down or what
You and I we broke it down time to build it up
You and I we underground bout to level up
You and I verse all sounds bout to turn it up turn it up
Post apocalyptic flow is like we launch ballistic missiles when we lost the vision
Sorting thru the bars and riddles
Guitars and riddles private contracts is confidential
Pulling strings like it's not an issue we don't gotta diss you
More simple its four stories and temples collapsing minds the mental
The pieces lie with the tremble
Receipt and a vail this is law
Proceed and prevail the song of victory the story we tell
Sickle cell
Cyclical hell anemic and frail your malnourished bleeding and pail
We got wave if you was fire wouldn't piss in the pale
Unless The hole was in the bucket and the ship would sail
Huh Same as hell
Raising sales the mind state is like amazing the cadence sells
No jail bars or orange suits i need Lauren Bell
I slam poets Saul Williams my sentence was brail Ha!
You and I you and I you down or what
You and I we broke it down time to build it up
You and I we underground bout to level up
You and I verse all sounds bout to turn it up
You and I you and i you down or what
You and I we broke it down time to build it up
You and I we underground bout to level up
You and I all sounds bout to turn it up turn it up
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All emcees put your mic down to be astound by universal sounds
It's the get down the place to be to uplift your crown
No holds barred its twelve rounds and no co stars we using microphones to navigate And oh so far
You stagnated boy your flow sub par
We graduated top of the class
Not over standing like church to the masses
Looking glass see the future when we preaching a passage
Meek or the massive
Babylon or streets or Damascus
We drop fire
You in need of your masters
No degrees no skills
You ain't f*cking with masters
Now who laughs last
We picking up the teachers of classes
New curriculum and we speaking and laughing. Haha!
Jokes on them feeling our sneakers to asses
We stepping on em releasing gasses
The assassins
Aiming at our goals the bullseye
See our targets ain't lasting
Round the clock but its timing that matters
Tick tock and it's gone
You and I you and I you down or what
You and I we broke it down time to build it up
You and I we underground bout to level up
You and I verse all sounds bout to turn it up
You and I you and I you down or what
You and I we broke it down time to build it up
You and I we underground bout to level up
You and I verse all sounds bout to turn it up turn it up
Post apocalyptic flow is like we launch ballistic missiles when we lost the vision
Sorting thru the bars and riddles
Guitars and riddles private contracts is confidential
Pulling strings like it's not an issue we don't gotta diss you
More simple its four stories and temples collapsing minds the mental
The pieces lie with the tremble
Receipt and a vail this is law
Proceed and prevail the song of victory the story we tell
Sickle cell
Cyclical hell anemic and frail your malnourished bleeding and pail
We got wave if you was fire wouldn't piss in the pale
Unless The hole was in the bucket and the ship would sail
Huh Same as hell
Raising sales the mind state is like amazing the cadence sells
No jail bars or orange suits i need Lauren Bell
I slam poets Saul Williams my sentence was brail Ha!
You and I you and I you down or what
You and I we broke it down time to build it up
You and I we underground bout to level up
You and I verse all sounds bout to turn it up
You and I you and i you down or what
You and I we broke it down time to build it up
You and I we underground bout to level up
You and I all sounds bout to turn it up turn it up
It's the get down the place to be to uplift your crown
No holds barred its twelve rounds and no co stars we using microphones to navigate And oh so far
You stagnated boy your flow sub par
We graduated top of the class
Not over standing like church to the masses
Looking glass see the future when we preaching a passage
Meek or the massive
Babylon or streets or Damascus
We drop fire
You in need of your masters
No degrees no skills
You ain't f*cking with masters
Now who laughs last
We picking up the teachers of classes
New curriculum and we speaking and laughing. Haha!
Jokes on them feeling our sneakers to asses
We stepping on em releasing gasses
The assassins
Aiming at our goals the bullseye
See our targets ain't lasting
Round the clock but its timing that matters
Tick tock and it's gone
You and I you and I you down or what
You and I we broke it down time to build it up
You and I we underground bout to level up
You and I verse all sounds bout to turn it up
You and I you and I you down or what
You and I we broke it down time to build it up
You and I we underground bout to level up
You and I verse all sounds bout to turn it up turn it up
Post apocalyptic flow is like we launch ballistic missiles when we lost the vision
Sorting thru the bars and riddles
Guitars and riddles private contracts is confidential
Pulling strings like it's not an issue we don't gotta diss you
More simple its four stories and temples collapsing minds the mental
The pieces lie with the tremble
Receipt and a vail this is law
Proceed and prevail the song of victory the story we tell
Sickle cell
Cyclical hell anemic and frail your malnourished bleeding and pail
We got wave if you was fire wouldn't piss in the pale
Unless The hole was in the bucket and the ship would sail
Huh Same as hell
Raising sales the mind state is like amazing the cadence sells
No jail bars or orange suits i need Lauren Bell
I slam poets Saul Williams my sentence was brail Ha!
You and I you and I you down or what
You and I we broke it down time to build it up
You and I we underground bout to level up
You and I verse all sounds bout to turn it up
You and I you and i you down or what
You and I we broke it down time to build it up
You and I we underground bout to level up
You and I all sounds bout to turn it up turn it up
Writer: Jeremy Bluitt, Jeremy Ward
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