Jharee - Behold lyrics

[NOM & Jade Hook] Let that eye of Horus behold And every chorus be gold 'Cause when the porridge is cold You either flourish or fold (repeat x2) You either flourish or fold [NOM verse 1] And its just, slow rhymes and fast cash k** your favorite rapper have the country at half mast Not half bad, you half a**ed n***a you past trash Make the same face like I pa**ed gas That last laugh always goes to the victor You fallin victim to the rhythm every time it hits your system Give a listen to the dope diction, dont even listen to the pulp fiction f** around and pull up to the scene with your hopes missin The grandsons of share croppers, now rhyme spitters and snare poppers & we don't really ask for much just a couple f**in bucks And that you give us our fair propers And let that eye of horus behold And every chorus be gold Cause when the porridge is cold You either flourish or fold [Calliko verse 2] You either fold or you flourish Stomach is malnourished I worked and worked til I earned it And now I'm hot as a furnace Vultures plottin and lurkin' Yearning for mils to come I feel so close to success its at the tip of my tongue I got a gift these words thats dispersing out of my lungs Put any number on jerseys ain't nothing like number one I turn fun into funds, accumulating these sums I stared in the face of danger and fought when the others run A lot of Facebook gangsters out here bumping their gums Claiming they shooting opps ain't even purchased a gun How you flier than pilots but yet you dressed as a bum Ain't the best at mathematics but sh** just ain't adding up Or am I just over thinking You either float or you'll be the only boat that is sinking All of us got dreams but none of us really sleeping Defending reigning champs coming hard every season n***a [NOM & Jade Hook x2] Let that eye of Horus behold And every chorus be gold 'Cause when the porridge is cold You either flourish or fold (repeat x2) You either flourish or fold