Training Season - Raz-Al Ghouls lyrics

[Intro: GP/Tempest] Yo... Training motherf**ing Season Yo what you know about the crew? I got seven n***as all up in here And they all don't give a f**, motherf**er Lets go! [Verse 1: King Caexar] Its the fools from the Equus With the tools to move the block like tetris Talk fresh to these wenches Now she not in them heels cuz I got extra inches n***as don't wanna test us, wait, you five feet talking reckless? Guess he never seen the Tempest Yeah, just a n***a with a d**h wish , n***a with a d**h wish In the back of the Lexus, blunt hitting lungs like asbestos Talk sh** get dealt with, quick Guess she looking for the address cuz I hit n run and dipped now the accident lying in the pelvis If she reach cloud nine (I'm what?), flying by on my nimbus! n***as mad like dyslexic teens tryna pronounce a sentence when they try to close the gap in between like Strahan's dentist Nothings been the same ever since Zayn quit One direction It hurt and affect us, but found a another Malik Who got a great physique to fend off aggressors Weed got me f**ing high like Bangbus On some double deckers, smoking ganja, Stand us Cuz we're troublemakers, g**ners in the swamp Swimming deep with alligators, bandannas in the trap Shanking beef like tailgaters [Verse 2: Ro] Here I am. Here I..am Talkin bout sh** that I ain't wanna talk bout again sh** that i got caught up in, cause I ain't no Rakim (Nope) Capture the mood just round about - out'n'out Let my thoughts flow free man f** the doubt So... Imma ease my static, loosen up deep freeze my static Long as it keeps the heartbeat to appease my status Cryonics- don't make me a k**er Leaving a gap in a time hiatus, warping this rhyme, addin a filler Cold shoulder, you fight back with a pill, bones get a chiller I see this, I see this Straight when you cut me loose from the fetus With accuracy, masterfully adding Master to an already masterpiece, Uh And my puns pack a punch like Pacquiao Leaving my enemies reeling like they blacked out Hit you with that old school flow like Whakity! Whack! Pow! Bring rawness back to the smack-down ba*tards they whack get a smack now Leaving your throat choke, h*mo why you coughing? Never mind must be the toxic rap wrapped in toxin Talk sin, its a wrap imma cover...your coffin [Hook: GP/Tempest] Uh, My n***a you asked for this Smoking on that Cannabis Singing you're delusion or suspicions rise like Lazarus They say that life's a b**h And I say "Man you're girls a masochist" Saying you's a pacifist until my n***as pa** a... Uh, My n***a you asked for this Smoking on that Cannabis Singing you're delusional or suspicions rise like Lazarus They say that life's a b**h And I say "Man you're girls a masochist" Saying you's a pacifist until my n***as pa** a fist [Verse 3: GreenBeard] Time to disperse my first verse no patience to rehearse (Why?) it's supposed to be a free verse (Oh) But my squad has a bright future ahead of them So I said to them push forward no reverse, I'm like dynamite you kinda have to might move out the way You's an enemy not a friend of me, where's your energy? You're the main attraction, you call yourself the centerpiece? Off my circumference... You're weak like the eastern conference, come friends We about to cleanse these past tense with our cum friends. Nah.. I need a new career Cause I fear the car from the rear hear my queer reference f** it that's my preference, you don't like it? We can duke it out like Kenshin cut the tension Yeah that arouse your attention It seems like I ate from a raw plate Cause my style fluctuates no time too punctuate Punk what you ate? All you do is contemplate While I make the earth shake sitting on my throne Eating corn flakes for God sakes.. I need a contract for I have no cons on my tracks Gon when he's black. I'm gone freaks out Heat seeks out if you don't seeks out my potential on this track Brain moves back and forth like pendulum Heart beating too fast via adrenaline Can't reach my core im too hardcore Vocab's doing these stunts like parkour That's the end of him, time too take my jet pack And get back to the stratosphere, I'm on another tier You n***as barely pushing the earth atmosphere And I'm outta here [Verse 4: TemiT] One! Two! Skip to my Lou! Tryna k** this beat but i don't know what to do Pinky to my mouth, trying to use my brain What are we gonna do today? Put em all to a shame! I'm a monster! You're a goner Like Bruce Banner imma go bonkers Like Bruce Lee imma be water, Hmmm...Uh! Checkout my squad now ain't got the Lambo TS hit you with that Kung-fu combo King C hiding in the dark "Oh God no!" GP tall as hell, n***a can't dunk though! Food for thought lyrics so good it's Nandos Take that whack food and throw it out the window! Rhymes hit you hard, lean back like Fat Joe (Goddamn) TS fans hear you on the beat they like "Hell no!" Other lame rappers we be like "so so" Critics talk smack respond with new god flow No we don't lack don't slack yeah you know! Yeah you know! Yeah you know! (You f**ing s**!) Yeah you know! Yeah you know! (Jesus Christ) TS! [Hook: GP/Tempest] Uh, My n***a you asked for this Smoking on that Cannabis Singing you're delusion or suspicions rise like Lazarus They say that life's a b**h And I say "Man you're girls a masochist" Saying you's a pacifist until my n***as pa** a... Uh, My n***a you asked for this Smoking on that Cannabis Singing you're delusional or suspicions rise like Lazarus They say that life's a b**h And I say "Man you're girls a masochist" Saying you's a pacifist until my n***as pa** a fist [Verse 5: ZenZo] Bout to release a barrage of lead Leading this bullet to the top of your head And yes I'm browner than Ted pickin his a** till he's dead (n***a what?) So what though? (oh sh**) You still get casually Fed (casually fed) Ex, Cause I'm delivering the pain, I'm bout to go Bane Yea I'm about to go insane, I'm just saying I'm a Saiyan Something like, Prime Lil Wayne, Big Daddy Kane! Just without the fame, cause all you sheep b**hes are lame Satisfied with BS ,When I'm still in the game Guess I'm stealing the game Putting all you f*ggot a** pussies to shame (Are you the greatest ever?) Nah, I'm just playing I'm just a simple guy I'm just plain (no you ain't) Got plenty people walking up to me saying "Fam! GP/Tempest, King Caexar damn!" Yea, that's Training Season man (What you know about Training Season man?) [Verse 6: Sarju] Ya'll don't want it with me, shut your stupid a** mouth Or imma have to get the duct tape (Goddamn!) Crack blunts on your last tape that don't get no replays But when we drop now its D-day Hate it if you want, but we can't get enough Everyone wanna shine now that they vibing with us City kind of quiet so we livin it up Tired of these n***as out of pocket talking reckless Feel like imma have to X em off on my checklist Feeling restless, I keep looking over my shoulder n***as out of breath trying to keep pace They gone stab me in the back - gimme my space f** all these snakes chasing money these days Tell a broke n***a you should stay in your lane In the lead since the first steps i laid I can show you how to stunt because im trained Seasons change/ pussies don't/ i swear to god Success comes to those who wait I guess the odds are my only motive Tap dance on the grave of anyone who opposed us We the key to the codex Da Vinci's cheat's sheet already told ya uh Young veteran soldier uh (YV!) Out the cave now we rose up uh While u hating, we put on That's why people show us love Never did nothing fake at all Now u n***as wanna roll with us Im just trying to make it All these n***as got double faces So im shutting down the conversation I be like straight up f** you n***as! [Outro: GP/Tempest] f** you motherf**ing n***as! You b**h-a** motherf**ing n***as, f** you! I'm out!