L.Rey - Au Ca**is lyrics

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L.Rey - Au Ca**is lyrics

Verse 1: Ayo, good, times smoking L's in the park Sneaking out the house to see my crew after dark And its all good through the shutters light shine To the unexplored borders and corners inside my mind Concrete paths walking through shattered gla** Running barefoot, but i never come last and Over yonder, the gra** grow greener Stretching all the way from Africa to East Medina My style is leaner kicking fever on the microphone Up in the cypher dropping knowledge on my people's dome Back and forth, the seed from the source Consumed by the illest rap side of the force Fall leaves amidst the breeze of the tall trees Faze at the scene serene although my hands freeze Rap chemistry, vivid imagery, connects all the dots at once with perfect symmetry They get to testing, stress about perfection Forgetting that mistakes you make provide the lesson Until we meet again underground or above In the scheme of all things,keep it real, one love Verse 2: Two eyes and oversized ear with a bunch of a guys Sipping St.Ides under the skies in the summertime Theres no debating, although my mind is aching As long as I'm alive i'm staying wise and not complaining Im living modest on the daily I abolish My wicked human nature keeping me from being honest Assert the situation and the nature come clearer Clearer than a written subpoena in front of a mirror Winds is silent, these stars shine bright The warm nights everything's just right With all my n***as, the fam, the crew, yes the clan Reminisce and twist another blunt of afghan, goddamn I rhyme for everybody in the land If I don't have a pen I'm writing lyrics in the sand Understand, exactly, who the f** I be , the G-A-B-E N-A-N-D-E-Z Bridge: He hit the beat nice when he spit Slip through the melody cleverly when he rip sh**, he shouted when he looked at his lip And realized that the she-devil had already bit Twit, at that point, he really should've dipped But it took time to transmit under the moonlit Tomb sh**, in the booth the truth sit Yo the crown be up for whoever the crown fit Ground sh** straight from the f**ing mound hit With roots from the Earth's core organic Outro: Yo peace to the stars, the universe large, the love is precious, infectious of who we are [x3]