Ceven of 6th Boro - Intro / 7 Colors (Siete Colores) lyrics

(Grand Nexus) Flying out of Napoli Had fantasies, tapestries Now we practically Factory art Practice full court I'm mashed up on daiquiris Patented cracks of Iraqi alchemy trips The whole faculty grip Oh my god We lace the galaxy quick Pour antacid into anatomies Check for patterns of mastic vanity sh** What I do Need a turbo to spool You know the Boro school the verbal Only 8 cylinder Coupes Lex my furlough Decked out in a fur 'Lo This time it's not for sport yo You or ya mans No difference to me Stick to da plan, G Leave all for show Give you neckties Colombo of rap Never fed ties Sons got bedtimes Catching wreck, I'm The best that's ever done it Coming from lands That's packing currents Urban mans The Merchants Off White the servant My life Become a circuit See serpents Shaped in a circle Leave ya camp internment All comp Leave no tournament It's over Let it go (fade) (Grand Nexus) The Vincents is bred invincible Lincolns lock with the rockets We launch at zippers and boots That aim to dribble my youth The game is scribbled in cursive I'll rid and cripple a group who Pursuit of purchasing diamonds Exceed they purpose for truth Realize what I wake up with Especially when they waitin' on my paper Sealed and taped with letterheads No recollect address Gather in a deficit No one fill the form that I master No basketball team could show up my pa** High performance the dream Roads they proposed me Feature curvatures that show me turns from suburbs Headed quick to the Bridge I'm last to the first I count that every verse surpa** the amount of Pa**ing Murcielagos 'Zuki throttle 1000 model Never trust a pot of gold I'm holding onto things That lock ya socks up when the morning show Clark Wally's hit the ottoman Closed circuit video and Judges on TV asking for visuals of lockup For they plea Check the record with a microscope Dodge 10, the Viper smoke Until my scope of rap Match my motor game My corner fame Heat seek peel off the same So any man immune make my tribune I'll lead 'em out the East Hit the trail of tears No avenue is grander than the man That stand and blam at the fools Who disrespect the manner rules Rent you out to grammar schools Palisades and many men Sinners masquerade Brandishing metal Shaving faded melanin Off ya melon Who pretend with me? (Ceven) Word to my narcoleptic style Keeps me aware of the dark Vivid thoughts I paint the picture like I'm Rembrandt Engrave these lines in the tomb of your memory With my left hand Wild obscure We tour the land with pockets of celadon Ducking cases Quran phrases Place the truth upon my nation Lesson 120 confirmed a**a**inations 7 colors paint my train of thought The world waits in For God's statements Live from the basements Golden shelves Bless the chosen 12 Peace cerulean skies My eyes seek the truest guide to wealth My opposition come disguised as help for me But I stand amongst the shadows In my snow beach Sauconys Grace the kelly green Reign the 3rd world Follow cash Law don't intervene The math I walk The path of the righteous Word to righteous man Connect minds from here to Cyprus lands My clan 10K deep I write the book Anabasis Rap Xenophon Retreat to the Black Sea Drop j**els Share my degrees amongst peers Survival of the fittest I fear it's all business here Far and few The real is scarce All I learned in these 23 years, son Beware Of whatever happens But take my silver chalice colored ashes I belong in red top hour gla**es