Empire

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Hall & Nash - Rap, USA

Empire

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[Intro: Conway] Yeah I'm that nigga fo'real though, nigga Mm-hmm [Verse 1: Conway the Machine & Westside Gunn] Look, my shooter stay with his Roscoe Drinkin' the Culture Cypher, little powder 'round his nostrils (Sniff) I'm OG like Rodney Little If it's a problem with you, I promise I gotta pop the pistol (Pah, pah, pah) You not official, 350's I rock, I got for a nickel You's a fake nigga, I'm opposite you (I ain't you, nigga) From the most dangerous city in the Empire State (Eastside) Annihilate who violate my snow Sniff the blow, I tell her "Clean the entire plate" This for them niggas locked behind wires and iron gates 'til they dyin' date (Free my niggas) I'm a giant, you a snake, I'm Kobe Bryant late in the 4th Cross you, step back, fire in ya face Flyin' in the Wraith, my bitch is Sanaa Lathan in the face (Uh) Body like Maliah with Mariah's cake (Cap) The Skydweller with the diamond face I ain't get this shit from supplyin' weight, I got it from rhymin' great (For real) These niggas dancin', my shit got real niggas chantin' (The fuck wrong with you?) You 'posed to be a boss, you on Twitter rantin' (Cap) I don't give these niggas chances, I'm still a champion It was written in the pamphlet I'm as brilliant as Andy Warhol, with a empty canvas Respect ain't negotiated, it's demanded Ya head is where the shit out of the pistol landed, nigga (Doot doot doot doot doot) This what I do, nigga (Ayo) Conway the Machine, S.E. G, fuck nigga (Ayo) [Verse 2: Westside Gunn] I be the greatest, rockin' Karl Lagerfeld latest Get a ki', make it another ki', this shit's amazing Most of the judges racist Trying to give me fifteen, 23 in 1 cages, Fieg Asics Audi A9 lookin' like a spaceship (Skrt) Fiends flag it down for a base hit A hundred plates, my runner like to lick the resi' off Usin' both hands when I let the Desi' off Put the barrel in ya mouth, burn a hole in ya jaw You know who we are, where crime don't matter My man worth a mil', we started off as a bagger Matte black Jaguar Allahu Akbar, star The chopper like I work for Al-Qaeda (Brrrt) Mess hall, used to tell tales with the lifers Don't sit at this table, we'll knife ya

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Credits

Writers
  • Big Ghost Ltd
  • Conway the Machine
  • Westside Gunn