SonReal - The Calm Before The Storm lyrics

[Intro] We back Uh, uh, uh Kinda smooth, you know what I'm sayin', Dizz? Yo, shout out Rodney and Brandon in the 918 Big virus, the radio maker, be free jam What up ginger? [?] Hey Dizz My Brother Dizz made this this Check it [Verse 1] The series started on Myspace Still keep a rapper head over my fireplace Got your favorite rapper face in a iron case The rest of him is in my basement, my God Keep a steel right on the side here for placement, my God Y'all don't be sayin' sh**, blah blah I'm on a whole nother level (Yeah) You sold your soul to the Devil Now Lucifer on your music puck, you losin' up, 'cause you chose the dinero I used to thug, now I'm known as a rebel Got hood sense, 'cause I rose from the ghetto Hoes love my paddles, they love the bro's gold castle You want smoke, I'll be here when the smoke settles I'm Julius Caesar crossin' the Rubicon to establish the Roman Empire, now who the don? I been crackin' since Africa was called Alkebulan The God flow, walking on water in some Louboutin Christians No matter your religion, lyrical miracle, the magic happened, it was written Serial k**er flow, had to shout out your intentions Gamble with a henchman, my penmanship is out of your dimension Ay, a headhunter, headhunter, I wish a n***a would blare under Go a different commando, 'cause somewhere under Where under my pants show, that's where the gun is From a city, where they cook crack I'm from a city, where the crooks at and all the hood rats And it's like a Biblical book facts, Sodom and Gomorrah 'Cause y'all be gettin' salty when you look back Legendary status, that's where I be headin' though For all of the rappers that I'm beheadin', yo [Chorus] One time for my homies on the east side (Yeah, yeah, yeah) One time for my homies on the west side (Yeah, yeah) One time for my homies on the north side (Yeah, yeah, yeah) One time for my homies on the south side [Verse 2] The series started on Myspace Still keep a rapper head over my fireplace Got your favorite rapper face in a iron case The rest of him is in my basement, my God Keep a steel right on the side here for placement, my God Y'all don't be sayin' sh**, blah blah I'm on a whole nother level (Yeah) You sold your soul to the Devil Hold up, in Long Beach it's easy to be a criminal Easy to be lyrical, I'm Eazy-E but with syllables My frequency's unforgettable, waves hit ya The vibe is critical, my bars live in cells, not prison cells I'm talking livin' cells, biochemical, breakin' down to your enzymes 2Pacalypse Now, we in the end times I'm new era, I'm old era, I'm all era Some shady as Rosenberg, call be pallbearer I bury competition [Chorus] One time for my homies on the east side (Yeah, yeah, yeah) One time for my homies on the west side (Yeah, yeah) One time for my homies on the north side (Yeah, yeah, yeah) One time for my homies on the south side