¡MAYDAY x MURS! - Zones lyrics

[Verse 1: Bernz] Yeah, that's how it goes, f** what you know Its a new era we the brand new pharaohs Sippin' cuban crack from the honey at Valero All these blunt objects got me sharp as an arrow While my gypsy for a mama reads cards from the tarot I'm a alchemist strategist, internet rap star Saw ya b**h hanging backstage at my snack bar Tank full of fuel now I'm ready to blast off Unrolling linoleum on ya city's new asphalt Tipping the scales on ya triple beam media machine Getting this cream we the new A team Got a Barakus for my shottas, Beretta in my opera's Media trying and stop us, like we Janet dancing topless Only option is k**in' sh**, this job ain't got benefits Bury em all then destroy all the evidence From Allapatah to the square at Tienanmen Man we gone party like we long lost relatives [Hook: Wrekonize] (x4) That's how it goes When you let go f** what you know We lost in our zone [Verse 2: Murs] Oh me, I've been known to press a firm line Ain't nobody gave me sh**, I had to earn mine Rider for this motherf**ing real sh** I get to rhyming off the top of the head and start to k** sh** Every word is like a hatchet to the skull b**h Chop chop motherf**er stop the bullsh** Radio rappers always saying that they so rich Rhyming bout the clothes that they wearing I swear it's ho sh** I'm on that real tracksuits and linoleum Pause, write my name on the wall in Rust-Oleum Out in Montana with a can of Montana And I'm bombing freight trains bumping Hannah Montana Real French sh** on my faites du bruit It's the 3 musketeers, no guest emcee My Alexandre Dumas when I'm rhyming too raw Rest in peace Ol' Dirty [Hook: Wrekonize] (x4) That's how it goes When you let go f** what you know We lost in our zone [Verse 3: Wrekonize] They call me Maximus Microphone dezonius I'm on that rap sh** until it's only us My phono lust is soundtracked by sunshine and lady friends Zoned out on beaches where the heat cannot be paid to end How you think I'm smoking 'em dirty bars and blazing skins? You are non-intrusive non-offensive you're a vapor pen Time for us to gully up takeover the planet rock Digging out the muddy f**s faking like they swaggin' jocks Handle hot heating past boiling points At the jam you the man that come and spoil the joints We don't dig that it's solid rock Pill popping junkie getting molly whopped Otis Redding all your bars kick it off the f**ing dock Morse coded living legends Ink it up cold with the snake and bat emblem Tell everybody we been running past the big pendulum And there's nothing that can stop us when our zones stepped in I'll tell 'em [Hook: Wrekonize] (x4) That's how it goes When you let go f** what you know We lost in our zone