- The Underachievers Radiance 歌词
- The Underachievers
- [Verse 1: Issa Gold]
Every body want a revolution With no execution their attempt is fruitless Take their soul the next rap they lose it Steady acting foolish fucking tracks are stupid I put on for them sacred souls And on my break and pray my nigga breaking joints Because the government they only disappoint With Sarge Ayu ? Holy ligaments mighty filaments Spitting difference so the world can listen Souls I'm lifting from the songs I've written From the dark they drifting now they ? I'm missing Rap is exactly what they talking about We fucking trump them out then we walk it out Its nothing Geppetto leg on this string they play like puppets I never hang with the same and fake like Muppets Back on the road nigga packing these shows I was dark in the past but the past made me grow Now my sanity glow with my patented flows ? but my heart made me whole Leading off a new revolution Pick your poison either way you lose it Beastcoast we the chosen shooters With Sarge on you better get to choosing Word to the Flatbush Zombies of Palm Trees Then I calmly go spastic on these dark beats To your posse ? When I talk ? bring fire to my ? dreams Golden souls is free can't cross me nigga had no pot to pee Now I pee green, spittin' holy prophecy the skies in the scene World democracy lying through they teeth Fuck the game they all walk the same I pave my own lane ? through the sun rays, sipping Bombay, flow can't be tamed My nigga ? Kemetic tactics to spread the message Keep me blessed as I sit through lessons Guarded hearts, no Smith n' Wesson, just fire souls Who the fuck they testin? (Heh) Who the fuck they testin? [Verse 2: Ak] They don't really care about us ? thats how we end up in the cuffs Steady witness the light like Phoenix rising from the dust Everything got a price you got to do it for the love motherfucker Medicated lungs to the elevated young To a better state ? Ain't no future in the slums cause we used to shooting guns ? hitting masses with music from the sun Im a dream chaser ? ? Open up your mind fuck being famous Fuck getting paid if you ain't got no brain No heart, no goal, no soul, no name ? flows then the promo came ? But theres so much to obtain Like a kid's first steps I crept up in the game Watch a nigga progress finesse and bring change With an Indigo second test or get slain Middle finger to the Feds screaming motherfuck the cops Young op like young Pac same vision different plot Puff pot till lungs drop ? I'm noxious why you dreaming cause I'm sitting at the top bitch How you gon stop this third eye conscious Like a tai chi make one move and hit the concrete Y'all raise fools I raise armies Sacred jewels keep me ?
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