“1984 is, I believe a quite terrifying masterpiece”
“Something like 1984 could, actually happen
This is the direction the world is going at the present time
Always there will be the intoxication of power
It depends on you”
[Dilla]
I only kick it if it's
Mandalorian
Push the f**in pedal to the floor of that Dolorean
Never going broke again
2 live sh** got me feelin like ‘84 again
Stormin' like a trooper when I'm goin in
I was in that old school, 64 Nintendo Impala
With the trunk like a rumble pack
So as I ride through the city til it break dawn
Pumpin on the brakes k** the drums and cut the ba**
Then mof**a bring the rumble back
Playin' can I kick it before I could even kick it
Kickin in the womb when Hova was cutting that coke with Bisquick
Now I pay my rent check
Eating good waffles, maple syrup
Eggs, bacon, fried chicken and a biscuit
I remember when we was novices
Got a couple hundred you ain't pay your bills notices
Was cold as sh**
Now why you think I gotta do sh**?
Make a f**in k**ing for my wallet, Wilkes Booth sh**
I'm ruthless
And still they tell me I got no pain? Why?
Cause I'm more Coltrane than Cobain?
The dome was any brighter than I'd blow brains
Fire up the cannons, build a mountain outta c**aine
Dilla boi you lookin kinda like street fighter with the Yoga flame
Cause I spit fire with my Yoda brain
So insane
Dark Saber Jedis
Only pray to gods that like 10 arms, 10 eyes
“But he left one final warning”
“In our world, there will be no emotions
Expect fear, rage, triumph, and self-abasement”
“Is that what you've demonstrated in 1984
By drawing and accurate portrait of the future?”
Fast lane
Old flow
Midas touch
Been gold
Puff pa**
Puff pa**
Murder tint
Whip slow
Brooklyn
Timbos
New York
NY
Cause I
Rep that
Til I
f**in die
Pushaman do it til the break of dawn
Dilla how you goin 80 when the brakes is on?
Dilla why you sippin Henney when the race is on?
Tiremarks where I been today
Jet stream where I been tomorrow
Rolex and Audemar
Rio for the Carnaval
Used to ride bikes
Three years later gotta flip it for a armored car
And that's life
Fast lane
Old flow
Midas touch
Been gold
Puff pa**
Puff pa**
Murder tint
Whip slow
Brooklyn
Timbos
New York
NY
Cause I
Rep that
Til I
f**in die
I Sip that 40 OZ OEther
You don't like us? We don't f** with you neither
Bring that message to your leaders
Battle crying through my speakers
Going boom boom that pow pow
Rappin for while boi but who you, now now?
Ain't sh** shoulda got the diploma
If you moved caine then you wouldn't meet the quota
Used to play ball with the boys in the cul-de-sac
Now you ball when you using a controlla
I feel bad for you and that's all
Warfare life the name that they call
One wrong move today and you gone
One wrong move today and you, ha ha ha
That's part of the practice
More fame gotta switch the name back to Ca**ius
Cash is, just a state of mind that I rap in
Brain's just weapon for my gang when I tap em
Black panthers. Huey and Cam
Newton bring the f**in truth like he was slaying a lamb
Wanna take over the game?
Shoulda checked with us before you made the plan