First Light - Over The Top lyrics

Verse 1 (Opio) Uh. Japanese girls do a dance off Plee sh** I'm tappin' these pearls ‘til she paraplegic After we tour in America, Greece, into Sweden Rock a Stockholm like free nig Microphone fiend in my stereo needs some enlightenment Right with no fear of a demon Mysterio hypnotize minds to teach them ‘Cause we from an era where the golden kings sun Reach from the heavens give ‘em spiritual seeds Run for cover… Might pierce your soul like Gun Bucka Blow a hole through your chromosome You muf**as will learn, clear as daylight when the blood burns Know the phone taps, I advance with one word You keep the world turning on its axis, absurd To those that would non-believe, ask yourself what's worse? The truth, or hell on earth. Who's cursed? Chorus 1 (Opio) Yeah, laced with knowledge The kind of sh** you can't get you paid for college Back and don't chase the models And waste no dollars then they pay for my shows Some raise in Cabo, sippin' Don Juli-eh-ho. Y'all know The same ‘ol, same ‘ol. Every day thanks stay chasin' the peso Verse 2 (Pep Love) These thieves, come a creepin' in then a VD seed by they enemies That they sleepin' with, but they didn't see Men with femininity in they tendencies They shuffle the deck, now we holdin' the cards upon Its love and respect but we going for ours Get them phony f**s outta your space, its toxicity The hater gonna say what they say, just stop listening I'm a tellin' on them jealous ones I'm accumulatin' my crumbs to get a better sum I'm the black magnetic sun I bring green things to life before the day is said and done Chorus 2 (Pep Love) Come on everyone, come on everyone We wake us up among the swing sweet chariot It wasn't even, it was coming for the dirty home It's just beginning but you know the people get it done Come on everyone, we make the several on the swing sweet chariot It wasn't even, it was coming for the dirty home It's just beginning but you know that one it begun, we gon' get it done Verse 3 (Pep Love) We so wet like s** in the rain My hip-hop session will bang in the basement Erasin' the pain… raisin' the game… blazin' and brazin' in plain, sight And them automobiles, and them trains and them planes Lights outer space with a star The craziest thoughts got me trippin' to a place so far I'm embellishin', and relishin', the shine of First Light battleship Chorus 3 (Opio) We on stage like let ‘er rip Parliament funk blast off in the mother ship Yeah, dog's on some other sh** Let the drummer get some, then we punish it Bomboclat, come equipped son I ride From the top, we runnin' this liquor shot Ha! If you represent Hiero… Third eyes on the rise built for survival