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3rd Eye

Ab‐Soul & Jay Rock
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🇬🇧 English · Original

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Whether at the apex of a pyramid or the forehead of a cyclops Talking shit to me, make sure you off the right block Still I'ma come through in the Mercedes Benz white drop Might stop, but only if I know you I don't mean to blow you with the statement But I don't be fucking with these niggas And that's why they be hating Cause I stay in the zone, I be alone So excuse me if I'm wrong I'm off of kush, and when the THC affect the dialect I'll be as free as the wind and the fire let The energy in me be my empire Yet the remedy for me is ultraviolet, violence, silence All the critics when I spit it, I'm a creature of punishment When it come to torturing 'em with this rap shit, I'm a beast Ballin' like I'm Uncle Pauly in all the above We go in the club incognito with the sub East, be the direction that I'm praying in But I'm a Midwest nigga, mean with a verse Something fly, I'm seen with it first So they can say "Where you get that nigga?" The essence of my vocabulary's exquisite When I enter into a realm, taking me to the helm Of lyricism, you gon' be calling me majesty Caught on a tragedy that you gotta see on film So I salute and advise you not to shoot You are not equivalent or parallel to my level Subpar, so coming at me wrong Is worse than being on the carousel with the devil I can turn these happy homes or these fake MC's Into whole apartment buildings or vacancies Bakeries, cook 'em 'til they done, whip 'em 'til they run Put a fuck in them niggas, watch what you say to me Don't play with me, I'ma make a hater pray to me God, cause I'm hard, and the flows is the coldest You are no threat, don't step I am a descendant of Imhotep, yes Moses knows this Of annihilation, we are on the brink I be smoking on what stinks, F up what somebody thinks See how my style'll get ugly as Michael Spinks When I rap about the Sphinx instead of about minks Knowledge is power so he... Talked about your third eye Type of shit I make a bird swim, fish fly Fuck it, touch the sky on the first try Man a motherfucker could never control me Only squeeze me and hold me That's what the fiqay never told me Now is she bold, G? But in my mouth is where the gold be Cause I be playing it like goalie Ab-Soul, I know you know me Pack a Backwood, jar of that good Yeah I blow it by the O-Z I never sleep, you getting cozy I made it out the jungle, I should write a book 'bout Mowgli I ain't a killer but don't push me I hit you with the SIG, but I'd rather smoke up on a stogie God MC, you could say I'm holy The ghost of Alori Joh walk with me So a nigga never lonely Solo, but Top Dawg is a army Flow AT&T, nigga 4G's Might be the hip hop Bob Marley Taking shots at politicians while I roll weed Easily Eazy-E without the jheri curl juice Off that drank that make you think A girl cute On top of the pyramid, A angles acute Mark of the Beast on me, him, her and you Money in the safe in case there's a lawsuit Cause any lumberjack would say they saw you Me and Twista in the cut Twisting up a blunt, what the fuck you want? Don't play with me, I'ma make a hater pray to me God, cause I'm hard, and the flows is the coldest You are no threat, don't step I am a descendant of Imhotep, yes Moses knows this Of annihilation, we are on the brink I be smoking on what stinks, F up what somebody thinks See how my style'll get ugly as Michael Spinks When I rap about the Sphinx instead of about minks Knowledge is power so he...