Al Hostile - Badu lyrics

[Verse 1: Jack CityZ] Go against the Uth's foolish, don't do this Move, don't spit in my presence Add up my weapons, got Campus' and towns locked down Government status, out of habit With caskets matted 8 feet for the ma**es Tragic for these "ABC" rhymers Lead up's and punch liners I'm finding it ironic with ebonics Chronic emcees can't achieve Honestly, no competition when I'm mentioned It's business I'll rectify their minds, in time they're risen But they're driven To what's hot like Bugatti engines Got parties claiming they're thinking sharply with 3rd eye visions If it's reigning true, then this ain't aimed at you It's for the ones that take that concept and they run The Native Tongues should be ashamed of you Nothing to the cause, the Zulu Nation is appalled Peace to the Gods in charge Pull their card, dog, they're frauds Sat back, let them rap on my field But it's a sk**, and missed grapples were the deal So now they're playing my squad [Bridge: Erykah Badu] One day, all them bags gon' get in your way [2x] I said.. [Verse 2: Ragz ba*tard] n***as acting like they shouldn't know Wouldn't know, delusional If they thinking n***as wasn't 'bout to blow Now here we go For my team I'm Tom Brady mixed with Tracy McGrady Keep an eye out, so play shady Watch how slim get crazy Said it's the 5'9 ill n***a Seen vintage Tommy Hilfiger Got me feeling oh so comfy Understand that women love me Telling me they wanna f** me And they say I'm lso lucky Cause they usually not this kinda girl Never been inside this kinda world And I don't want no babies So you know I stay wit condoms girl Deadly the disease Make a instrumental freeze You can open doors with keys Well the pump busted it with ease, peacefully Now b**h don't speak to me Groupie b**hes infatuated with our higher living Doom centered, I'm a cold MF'er Middle fingers when I txt her Madvillainy Wanna k** off my family like the Kennedy's [Verse 3: IiMZ] King poetic, too much flavor I'm major Few gon' get it, too much layers for majors Listen to our music on blast While sittin in cla** Given we the wickedest clash, since the British band Kid isn't average Grip steel and get active Pealing they caps and flip they duckbills backwards Your mind's captive Mine's riding the pa**age, and doin backflips Ain't impressed by stacked cabbage Sad but it's true Baddest crew, had to be Uth Don't get embarra**ed by the ma**es cause you had to be cool And don't be carried in a casket just for acting a fool Pa**ionate so I picked grabbing Macs over grabbing a tool I'm out for capitol and advancing the spans of your mind Expanding my time, using the only eye that's divine Let's murk the Capitol and laugh in they face when they ask why I'm surprised we let so many attacks just pa** by It's sad but you can't cry homie I'll be fine, as long as I got my lines on me I'll do that time If a military draft catch me, imma be locked then Uth youngin with locks, rare for me finding cop friends [Bridge] [Verse 4: Al Hostile] So if I toss a Molotov then we start a revolution, right Light this b**h up Yeah you f**in' with the Uth tonight No more hands outs, you f**in' with the champs now How we stand out is like a group clowns in a bland crowd Working since the birth of this We sound the way they can't sound If we catch them with that ran mouth Then it's man down So if you planning on talking sh**, you should stand down Same sh**, we been about sounding like fads Now we 'bout that We down under like outback Where your mouth at Catch it running, don't get off track The Uth coming soon So make room for the hottest collective Make our own sh**, so you gotta respect us [Verse 5: Lume] You are now a witness To the Uth's reentrance to the rap game So please just listen Get ready to hear vengeance Took a break, boy, but now I'm back at it Dammit I still got it Living lavish ,slinging veggies Just to increase my cabbage My girl cute in the face, and her a** is the fattest And when she ready come get it baby I let you have it Smoking strains, that'll have your a** on another planet And contrary to popular belief We refuse to make trap rap to get hot in the streets We underground with it That sh** that will make ya think More substance than sound, ya hear me You'll miss something if you blink Dropping j**els my n***a 3rdiii be the missing link And if you can my n***a Don't ever step to the team You gon' get yammed my n***a f** 12, they can catch me if they can my n***a I'm the man n***a With the plan my n***a! [Verse 6: Dark Nimbus] No subtweeting My sleeping is uneven Don't preach when the one's speaking Or creeping on one's features Blunt in between my pointer and thumb Can't deny, it's implied We the glorious ones Got a mountain view I'm looking from the shore to the sun Smoking dope because the struggle weighing more than a ton Medicated, and heavily meditated That gold piece on my wrist is a result from hella payment If it is important to you My n***a, you better say it Or get caught in the mist Cause the Nimbus is better faded This is for all my n***as who hustle But never made it And all the ones creative, but heavily regulated This heavy metal, Megatron Hustling 'til I'm dead and gone Put it on my soul That you haters can't make a better song Smooth as ever Cause the dude is leather Lets get high, and find some sh** we can do together Uth