Progress - Livewires lyrics

Do anything at any given time A livewire, you need n***as like that around [Verse 1: Progress] I'm back on my Nick Cage And leaving lies f*ggot ways A 5th of Irish whiskey, hooka' With the heart of gold and a bag of haze f** swag, Slainy got her staggin' on the aggravate Attitude when executed, if I don't leave this f*ggots Ain't apparently I prove too much of force to be held Won the war but it unfortunately cost me as well If I'm buying them I'm buying don't force me to sell I maim in the name of heaven, till I'm scorching in hell My life is lived amongst the chosen, my gifts I possessed But I'm mischief obsessed, stuck with all the sick sh**, I guess Years ago I had a d**h wish with a pistol, depressed And I ain't have nothing but trust me, I done risked it for less Now my story is told, as urban legend of those Who live in the cold, c**aine drips in they nose And I s'pose I have rose, above most of my foes Look me in the eyes, it's like being close to a ghost [Verse 2: Slaine] I keep sh** gutter, I don't be doing them dances My flow similar to front doors, put you in trances Raised on 90's rap, so whenever I per-form You hear hip hop in its pure form 2-3 defense, I am in the zone Even when I am one deep, I am not alone What that there means? I'm riding with the chrome My dogs co signed, like I'm applyin' for a loan Still mad cats from the same hood I represent me You think they would represent me But I took a pound, couple rounds lay them s**ers down Never stuck my dick in the circle, nah, I don't f** around Lift skirts like a female thief On these internet gangsters who email beef You dying to get some of these figures Too much bread, you never calculate the sum of these figures [Verse 3: Ea$y Money] Time is up, my time is now Seen the, wanna be thugs, the all day dreamers n***as get beat up, in 1-9-2 when we meet up Hostage the leader, while we roll the weed up n***as never earn stripes like Adidas I rep my block, give a f** who don't need us 12 cribs holding heaters Millimeters will put your feet up Like pa**ing through with the vacuum cleaner I'ma brew street warrior, that's my damn team Professional shooters with good aim no beam Always on the scene, spittin' more than 16 While n***as at home tryina keep they sneaks clean n***as act tough but they scared inside Ship up off, you be the first one to testify Supposed to be real, the f** happened to your pride? Claiming that you ride, when you scared n***a, petrified [Verse 4: REKS] Ain't no struggle with that Progress God bless these bars I orchestrate While y'all rest, uses Termanology to leave 'em Slain honest Money wasn't easy, my family get Nicky from breast Pest control slept with rats and roach, home infested Got with a slick click quick wit chose to throw a message Poems, epics, to know to show the homies exits It's ain't just trap or die, rap is my magnify-ing gla** At last, I see it's bigger than my add, deeper than d**h From out the speaker let, my voice, livewire Electrify the set, good choice of the poorist populated If I in the bar players press play and zoom Let the rhythm consume and take ya Where outta space is loom haters no room I gave ya I write these bars like I'm still in the bottom rotting n***as relate, A alikes, can't be forgotten [Verse 5: Termanology] A true live wire, inspired by my society Driving through the city, police checks sobriety My EBT card, my form of ID Cook like George Foreman, perform like Ali L-I-V-E, wire to the wire tap, marijuana medicine Fire water, dime-a-tap, yeah I made this beat But you won't see a dime of that I'm stacking up my cream and I ain't even tryina rap I'm tryina act, make beats, direct videos Run a rap label and stay hood political Live like the third rail, chemo ill k** em all, cause dead man sing no tales If you got a big gun but you ain't down to shoot it Just find you a live wire, the block's always recruiting I'm stupid with getting loose, shooters stay in my crew Cause Lucifer's in my roots, bring d**h to y'all too