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Crisis Phone featuring Pink Siifu
Armand Hammer & The Alchemist
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For real, I'll bring your 25-year-old chip
Where'd you get 'em, man?
Man, you know me, I know everybody in town
(Ah hah-ha, hah-hah)
I know everybody that-, when you gon' give me those shit to work on?
They out there man, give us one to work on
Camera shy, hands held-high
Where the head goes, body follows, y'all know
I'm not pressed, but I coalesce
The more you hold, does not reflects
Where you tryna go?
I vote trips then dips, skipping stones
Timezone fold, the blackest holes
Hands of chance, palm the roads
Dead can dance, crease the bones, check for vitals
False idols, 'Peace God', I wouldn't lie, though
Sign the line, silo daycamp, Chinese-staircase champ 1991
I put razor to my head after I seen Onyx 'Throw Ya Guns'
Born under warmth, of other suns
No answer, you didn't call before you came, king's ransom
You don't wanna know what's in the sauce
You wouldn't guess what's under the floorboards
Rich men hem and haw
Weight from every known side, but still won't pay what it cost
A couple scar and a few more, borrowed time
Hold the door with a toothpick
Two swords, one on each temple, all is welcome
I was fine with a dime sack of hydro
And a bootleg smack DVD off nostrand
20 years, came and went
My face on posters plastered to the ghost of ghetto past
Pour out a little liquor, date smudge on eviction notice, if you notice
Ex you out the picture, not the record
One for good measure, two for getting over, closure
Oh, let's link in the back, like I can't remember
You don't know what it mean to bleed
Man, we shit you, you not a member
You ain't ever seen what it means to have Pink Siifu show the real
I know evil, can't trust a rat from the tail, it's a sequel
I'ma keep it three thousand and twelve, blue sect
Blue from the necklace, what they expected
But they never a threat, we still here
Grin shinin' ear to ear, it's like burnin' and cryin'
It's really your head on a scale, with a ten I can eye
Shared-interests like limited liability, distant, intimate moments
It's only one date, but, I don't know, feel like she into me
Love expensive, I'll make due with breadcrumbs and chicken feet
I got chicken feet, sticking out stock pots
Miss me with the mystery meat
Fake beef, I'm a broken clock, I never come around
I wait for my time, I'm a stolen watch
New strap, all calls blocked
Mutombo finger-wag, I thought not
Pepper like bird shot
Shepherd'll walk the flock to the abattoir and thought, "It's a dirty game, Lord"
Woke since a snot-nose, jumpin' at ghosts
But, scared money where the smart money go
I cut my enemies exactly enough rope, and watch them go ahead on up the road
Sunset like gold in the golden crucible, spiderhole in your cubicle
You could pour your whole soul in, it's still business as usual
Like them two brothers used to do
Bruv talk a good one, I'm like, "Whoopty woop"
Second date, the bouquet is for the soup
I got more sour flowers, laid on the roof for meteor shower
Holding hands for half an hour, feeling kind of sad
I'm out the bag, they woulda thought I was glad, man
This me peelin' back, like I can't remember
You don't know what it mean to bleed
Membership, you not a member
You ain't ever seen what it means to have Pink Siifu show the real
I know evil, show the people
Can't trust a rat from the tail, it's a sequel
I'ma keep it three thousand and twelve, blue sect
Blood from the necklace, what they expected
What the hell, but they never a threat, we still here
Grin shinin' ear to ear, it's like burnin'
I'm not going to tell you anything, I want you to watch me
See what I do, see how I do it
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