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Flatbush Zombies
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My Team, SUPREME
[Verse 1:Erick Arc Elliott] Today's agenda, a nation exterminating the pie-est Pray that you never die, don't care to be deemed the highest Our right is founded by liars, righteous by my suppliers The wonder where my supply is (Nigga, where them beats?) Fuck a feature my ether is equal to each of your own Embodied the balance of the world on my shoulders alone But God bless America, my G's go hard G's make dreams and these grams make gods I'm so compelled might as well reach another step Never took the hells still fresh without them double X Manson ransom artificial anthems Ladies say you handsome, these niggas throwing tantrums Tripping to existence is off the label in mistrius Cause we position it different real hard to make sense of it Record labels make sense, we sensitive Now we're acting senseless, fuck you, architect for president
[Verse 2: Meech] I'm on my freeze time leaping in and out of portal shit You on your prick your finger from a thorn, mere mortal shit I'm on my Heath Ledger, I can't get my mind in order shit Get live at a bar mitzvah, portraits, slaughter shit I am really that nigga call it quits get off my dick Give the camera the finger every time I hear a flick The code has been cracked and I'm the glitz, do you hear this shit Like a rapping turd I swing on a track and serve My rhyme scheme and my bars are finnit I hear your shit and get a little narcoleptic I admit your kind of boring, I was out touring Stroking kittens with dimples that remind me of Lauren London on thursday sunday I'm New Yorking Brooklyn be the birthplace kings county caucus Cut the malarkey yo-yo-you don't want no problem The drama were zombies get off me Some may say seeing him is like seeing god See through all your transparency, oversee your facade Dogs [?]like we paintings of them hounds playing poker I'm Cesar Millan in the background taking notes The potent, smoke up, hoes on my scrotum Now the idle niggas always higher on the totem I go son, headings like hooves get this one to blow us With them colored code bullet holes on my...
[Hook] My team supreme stay clean lyrical dreams, zombie regime We be that, we at where the weed and LCD at On since I was born no such thing as relapse
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