Supastition - Still Waters Run Deep lyrics

[Intro] We back again y'all Yea Uh [Verse 1] Prepare for the bum rush soldiers let your guns bust Only if the reason or the meaning isn't unjust Yo this season we grinding to stack funds up In German accounts and dollar amounts that some trust The four foolish excellent we the next movement No one gets the cream cause we don't spit like the rest do it This here is uncut raw with no perfects to it Saint over the sinners my name better be next to it I bring the pain like a stomach dosser Or like a full speed eighteen-wheeler coming to run 'em over f** a king cause I'm about the sh** Better get a power trip like a dirty cop with a gun and holster Homie I don't need to stun or a ton of promotions Stomp the streets like I run with a hundred soldiers Live with the Snowgoons crew Flashy competition at they throats Pouring vex in they wounds too [Hook] Let's go now We run the streets eternally From the Carolin' slums to the streets of Germany We moving in silence the reason we don't speak Like the old sitting ghost (still waters run deep) Still waters run deep (still waters run deep) Still waters run deep [Bridge 1] They say the people that move in silence are often the smartest and most complicated ones Yo real talk [Verse 2] You can listen to the elements and tell that Rakim's an influence More compelling than the fella telling his criminal doing I ain't selling like the fellas in Eminem unit But you probably think I was based on the women I'm screwing I never lose focus I'm a song writing specialist Delivering messages to y'all like receptionists My weapon's my intelligence homie you ain't hard You came in like ? fans saying they selling it naw Been earning my stripes ever since the age of nine So much that it looks like Adidas wore pape but I'm Known for my major griming my persistence plus Nobody out there rhyme like Supastition cause I walk the lines of Southern and East Coast rap Influenced by both but don't deny it like most cats Hell yea I'm talking to you The only they call me underground cause labels don't know how to market the truth [Hook] [Bridge 2] Listen All y'all corny producers might as well pack up your MPC right now It's over man [Verse 3] The Snowgoons they don't leave the record shot with one crate They take the whole store home to chop and truncate They murder the baseline and doctor the drum breaks So literally hiding possibly unsafe Hot enough to sunbathe in German snowstorms Mentally vexed physically we in pro form Respect we receives on the level of a god I've been federally charged as a rebel with a cause People never would've thought- I would end up a super MC An old school flow but you can see the future in me A different grind see I grind in the streets You still at home mad as f** grinding your keeps You grind for the limelight I rhyme for relief Your way past your prime I'm climbing to my peak uh If I ever spit it weak somebody body snatch me I probably with the Snowgoons homie hollar at me [Hook] [Outro] So next you see me and the Snowgoons in the spot And we ain't speaking or talking a lot That means we just focused on taking that number one spot Get ready for that reform school takeover