Foreign Beggars - Apex - dirtyphonics remix lyrics

X 3 Set it off, set it up You are the front line peon and you're getting crushed Ready the bust mind blow when we take it rough About to turn your bloodline cold when we interrupt Yeah, transmitting live from the apex We got the real fine sh** for your tape decks We bring the heat something messy like a splayed chest Fully automatic how we sprayin fam we staying blessed We straight devil with the face set Levelling the game makes you heavy like a bayonet I keep it patient like I'm playing chess Even though we barely keep it steady like a way of deck We breaking necks like the world series Other rappers sweating bullets as I burn millies I keep a gun like a buddy for my life-blood Every minute waking is a minute I can earn silly And I ain't talking about cash flow I probably swaggin' or flashing if I was mad broke It's foreign beggars step it up to the plate While they destined to be spending oblivion in a black hole X 3 You don't wanna with me No you don't wanna with me Wa-wanna with me No you don't wanna with me Raw, the manor how we came as a team Hold these doors the grey-end of the scene The jagged-edge flow cuts deep like a serated blade Sawing through your industry doors come on we're crazy cray We are at the midnight hour, causing upheaval Silhouettes in the black light I still see you Emerging out of the depths [?] Full speed Leading the wolf pack across the town It's foreign beggars yeah, showing no teeth We roll so deep of the Agent O speech Spitting projectiles flows the 'go go' seen My big red bu*ton destroys the whole globe reach That's the motif, so sleek, mo' heat Ink stains blot out the sun when he soak sheets It's that gunny grip live off the mothership Only one question to ask, you wanna f** with this?