Amar Divine - Adams & Eve lyrics

[Verse 1:] [Capadonna] I'm k** this track Like you violated the family I rock off of any beat These rappers not jammin me Do it like the Indian, guerilla or animal No matter what you pull out I'm still going handle you Plot and planned on me I'm harder to fade Mosh ink and mark go With the sharp flow I'll T bomb everything Like last soap and weasel Avenue crew sh**, n***as got diesel I'm charged up All of my hoops is in the house Groupies wanna crush Play mad junk, get knocked up They get you locked up Might be up in the gym But yo i'm never stuck I tell the truth and i shame the devil Yeah And keep an insane watch With a crazy bezel Cause the time is now And I gotta stay ghetto so when I leave Everybody know I was sterile Bomp, bomp Gotta represent you [Verse 2:] [WonderWoman] Intoxicating The state that I leave you in I'm like a hallucinogen That rub I put you in Every bar, every verse that I hit you with Depicts a lyrist so extensive and proficient Yes I'm coming with that street sh** Realistic O intense my heat text is 101 As vocalists is dawning Melting tracks like hot wax Plastic and molten lava My mental revolver Turning a glutton into a starver Better check that 36 chamber Leaving cynics in the mental clinic Have your thoughts rearranged And reversing stereotypes Yes it's a dangerous combination No need for further explanation Ain't nobody got time for smiling and faces Portraying roles that's going place em We about to settle these cases Motherf**ers be on the lookout For a n***a with black hair [Verse 3:] [Capadonna] You can never keep a good man down And my flows unstoppable I step on any obstacle I keep boppin it I shoot from the top of the stoop Drivin the booth Hoppin the coop Take a break or shoppin' it too Coppin a suit Knockin the booth n***a We k**in everything Like we coppin a shoot Rot epinephrine With eyes that cut 10 n***as betta run I'm bout to turn into a nutso Keep wildin' out There will never be enough I got the new york fitted on Dutch is green White t-shirt, act, levi jeans Popin wardrobe To all ma n***as that ride doe Clean as a in [?] Deemin respect Hyenas invest My team is the best We beat it to d**h Yea motherf**er I be feenin for meth Cleanin everything like I'm cleanin the tech Me and my n***as come thru Like we genies in rap [Verse 4:] [Amar Divine] Feel like a thousand days A thousand nights Could write a 30 set collection Tribulations of life A mello-drama drama Mellow cause I stay with marijuana Semicolon, comma Pause that consult the lama its deep Coordinates is seldomly reached Beyond you mediocre thinking Intellectual geeks No describing these streets Explanation on my custom Yo liposuction, titty implants and cell abduction Don't be cloning it You want the s**m out ma dick We do arithmetic Figure this sh** Dominant, you recessive Stressing cause my flavors impressive The rest is only the ingredients to why your oppressive [Verse 5:] [Solomon Childs] I'm Blake Griffin in the optimum Ain't no saving them Grizzly winters and summers Dead bodies in the hummers Shooting at the undercovers Why my brother wayne on nightline Fifty babies round my way dying Two to the head, one to the spine, jeft at the crime But I did the time, I ain't give the feds no answers Runnin with n***as, that smuggle brick in da bra As well as their grandmama's pampers Will k** your girl's sister's boyfriend like a [?] [?] suin in them red socks You no rasta cause you got dreadlocks Orange juice, moscato, moet, rasta boy Blowin that stick wiz kalifa, duckin the reefer In the six series, playin in the [?] Bumpin in that [?] murder inc Gadafi Capadonna street dreamer Monopoly The revolver is a bad b**h, Nicky swayze Shot with snow bunnies In the pum pum jeans shorts Daisy, coming out of baisley Surfing that osca pollo like them donnias And get them desert eagle red sonias It's my time n***a word to gano, gone yo [Sample] Get that With ma lyric impact capadonna [x4]