Lyrics

Aite hold up Is this thing on Still... [Verse 1: Ilajide] Dropping that shit that's making you wonder How are these niggas together for ten winters and the summers How Ilajide gunning, thinking we'd be running outta ammo Put the NPC in the [camo?] Stallone nigga that's Rambo Baby bu-bu-busting on ya, Tss! Tss! Tss! Tss! We puffing on ya Blow up like it's a Samsung battery, ready to load up for ya Load up, soldier bringing the war upon ya [?] Russo on ya [Verse: Noveliss] Frank Castle hiding in the begonias off of the melatonin Sleep walking still chalking up lyrics to kill opponents Drop gems like The Mad Titan with mad arthritis Trying to assemble the gauntlet with every rhyme and Can't stop using the time stone to hit rewind Every time I forget one of my lines Dropping land mines before I step in the building of America Gentrify the area White supremacy the remedy Who's that peaking in my window, Jim Crow [Chorus: scratched samples by DJ Odilon] Blaow! Hold that! Blaow! Hold that! Are you ready? Blaow! Hold that! Blaow! Hold that! You know how we do Pay… pay… pay… pay… pay attention You… you… you gettin' knocked the fuck out like my Mike Tyson The… the… the… the whole crew get down [Verse : E-Fav] Keep it going, I flow and [?] knocking haters off a throne that people barely know they sitting on [?] Throwing parties, making [?] Shitting in the toilet, rolling up Getting fellatio, right up on the sofa With the Forces give a dose of superior focused on Delivered them faster than orders from Jimmy John's [Verse: L.A.Z.] Fuck up the opening Entrances intricate, beats known just to punish 'em like you finish a Skull and crossbones, chicken wing your favorite rhyme spitter My [dream?] loud as the Don Bishop Game spitters get pimp slapped just for clogging lanes Still the shit like [?] wasn't 46 I treat you all like a bowl of grits, ain't nothing sweet L to the A to the Z nigga what I make 'em holla like Ante Ups in your Impala [?] hold 'em up for the squadron [Chorus: scratched samples by DJ Odilon] Blaow! Hold that! Blaow! Hold that! Are you ready? Blaow! Hold that! Blaow! Hold that! You know how we do Pay… pay… pay… pay… pay attention You… you… you gettin' knocked the fuck out like my Mike Tyson The… the… the… the whole crew get down