Places Of Power
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Take Your PlaceThe UnderachieversFirst single off UA's sophomore album Evermore: The Art of Duality Issa Gold and Ak the Savior collaborate once again with producer by Mr Bristol for a very strong single to promote their upcoming ...
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Lord... Lord
AK the illest, bring faith to your villages
Pass me the cake and an eighth of that killer
Your brain is a stick, breakaway or be dinner plate
Smoking on broccoli, help her hyperventilate
Haters gon' hate, but the winners gon' finish race
Don't let me demonstrate, that's how you make us late
Floating on OG, can't replicate
Stay on the west soda, Cuz gotta regulate
Know we gon' elevate, fuck what the peasantssay
Just let the resumรฉ resonate heavily
Soon as I hop out, them chicks form assembly
Christ of the century, so they befriendin' me
Enemies hope for the end of this energy
Spreadin' that evil, the spirits can enter me
Puffin' on diesel, no ego the remedy
Holiest entity, fuck is you sayin' G?
S.O.A., I'm a rider
Trapped in your conscience my nigga you wildin'
Step off the seven seas, nigga Poseidon
Spreadin' the truth with my shooter beside me
Wish he would front by the end of my blunt
We make sure he get jumped, ain't no more 1 on 1
Two shots to the lung bet he fall like a bum
That's drunk off the rum, hope his homies will come
Let's go, That's why I be talkin' bout peace man
Cause where I'm from these niggas'll blam you as soon as you reach fame
I'm stuck off this blunt, rollin' up till it's stuffed, motherfucker that's three grams
To be fuckin' with the god, you must be out yo mind
Muthafuckers be tweakin'
Two shots to yo weak gang
Wait, wait, wait
My niggas don't play, my niggas don't play
Them niggas is fake, fake, fake
Don't fuck with the snakes, don't fuck with the snakes
Ya'll niggas ain't safe, safe, safe
Get the fuck out my face, get the fuck out my face
Niggas life is a waste, waste, waste
Go find another nigga, come and take yo place
Shout out to all of this ganja
Blowin' down trees like a new forest fire
Nigga not quittin', I thought of retiring
Till I done realize these niggas is tired
All I gotta do is droppin' that fire
So I'm tying up my shoes, tell 'em try me
Got 'em singing blues, these niggas is choirs
I don't fuck with fools, them niggas they silent
Sippin' and puffin' on green
Fuck with growers, watch them cut down the tree
Cut it back and flip it, ship it to me
Got it under arm, that's basically free
Paid to talk, nigga living the dream
Spend a hunnid dollars for all the lean
Mary Jane, we married that faithfully
Do the drugs, the drugs, they never do me
Wait, wait, wait
My niggas don't play, my niggas don't play
Them niggas is fake, fake, fake
Don't fuck with the snakes, don't fuck with the snakes
Ya'll niggas ain't safe, safe, safe
Get the fuck out my face, get the fuck out my face
Niggas life is a waste, waste, waste
Go find another nigga, come and take yo place
UA take over the atlas and draw with the AK, that's 4-7 balance
So vacay, don't challenge, got artistic talents
That's just what she said, then I made up my carriage
I came up from Flatbush, made it on my own
Now we established, smoke one to the dome
It's a new chapter, pages to my soul
Got to keep one eye open and stay on yo toes
My nigga play your role
My nigga play your role
My nigga play your role
Really pop up on a nigga blocka
If he think he harder cause a nigga conscious
Got to keep a choppa, just to cease the nonsense
But we fight for peace, know that the kids are watching
Known to keep it G always, I'm Joseph Stalin wildin'
Chased my dreams homie, now money pilin' highly
Hallelujah, spit that embalming fluid
Told 'em karma sutra, gave her body bruises
If you want it I got it, one quick maneuver
Try to diss the rulers, we got distance shooters
I'm the highest, blow chronic and raise the roof
Indigo army, we mobbin' like [?]
Got a problem, got no time you too minuscule
Fuck all yo questions, you know I hate interviews
In a few seconds could knock some sense into you
Bittersweet interlude, quickly bring end to you Imbeciles
Know you pretender, you lame
Couldn't enter in my circle, no way
All my niggas out here making some changes
We sittin' at the top, take a look where we came
Now the game ain't the same