Dan-e-o - Stand Clear lyrics

(feat. Irs & Wio-K) [KORRY DEEZ] Yo, nod your neck as the record gets so mean That every head detects that I'm in effect like codeine We bring hip-hop to life where there's no scene Our show seems to convert rap culture into D.N.A. protein You only spread our name when you create rumours We consider you late bloomers cuz your crew couldn't relate sooner You want some help? Well, here's a hand out: Your formula's bitten, see while you trying to fit in, we trying to stand out The songs you make are almost real so fake harder I see red but these blood s**ers ain't dead so push the stake farther Our verses hit so hard, they break armor Spot the wicked then move away with the reflexes of a snake charmer [DAN-E-O] Yeah, we strapped with them phatter tracks, chat that my pack is wack My crew, especially that Black Cat ain't having that Stacked with more fire than an Afghani gat attack So repeat offenders can't come back with a badder rap! Cover your eyes, guard your grill and block your tummy Or get left crooked like a cop with extra pocket money A taser couldn't stun me, but what really provokes Is this industry is still taking Monolith for jokes We pound like an athlete's heart before he races To grand slam this business in hopes to clean up its basis Cuz every time you chop us down, we grow back bigger Go figure, now Run Tell Dat n***a! [CHORUS] Trust me, we ain't going nowhere You thought my crew wouldn't be here We real sick with the mic, we still ripping it right We crush clicks with this tight flow, fo' sho' So you best to stand clear! Trust me, we ain't going nowhere You thought my crew still gon' be here We real sick with the mic, we still ripping it right We crush clicks with this tight flow, fo' sho' So you best to stand clear! Trust me, we ain't going nowhere [BLACK CAT] (forgive me God) I make you scream the Lord's name in vain Spittin' rhymes in your ear to make you pop a blood vessel in your brain I'm hotter than a kettle on flame, way ahead of the game n***az ain't ready for these levels of pain I'm sickening like sixteen clit rings ready to rip things Setting up big things, think you're fly? I clipped wings! Rip dudes, flip dudes who think they're testin' But they're gifts get ripped open quicker than Christmas presents n***az don't wanna start messin' with a seasoned veteran Who could spit a verse and leave a whole species threatened Use complete discretion when n***az reach in the session We tear functions, leave your ears thumpin', Wio tear somethin'! [WIO-K] Yeah, Dan and Irs, I got a plan to burst Let's jam the earths until they understand we're first Yo, some man will curse upon the dead, tell you they're true Well you can see right through the lie and wonder why they tried with you dude Payback's a s*ut b**h and it's real Like bunnin' weed around foreigners you can't feel You style bitin'! I smile while writing You bullsh** until it gets hit by wild lightning The good grace kept a few men by your back It's them same man you want to move on and talk your crap Now why is that? They want know it's cool, cuz Wio's phat Man'll go the extra mile to see we out lying flat! Yeah! [CHORUS] Trust me, we ain't going nowhere You thought my crew wouldn't be here We real sick with the mic, we still ripping it right We crush clicks with this tight flow, fo' sho' So you best to stand clear! Trust me, we ain't going nowhere You thought my crew still gon' be here We real sick with the mic, we still ripping it right We crush clicks with this tight flow, fo' sho' So you best to stand clear! Trust me, we ain't going nowhere