Boogie Spirit

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Finsta] I shake the whack up off me like ???, yo Push it to the limit of every button on your stereo Here we go raise the banner, throw confetti Entertainment has arrived, ready or not, we coincide With the ocean's changing tides, next one's up to try Surf's up, dude now give your mommy kiss goodbye Never try to defy fat beats and rap sheets Together on a track to put the brothers on the map Just check how we connect, hats rack and rulers stack Peace to old school same rule as in effect But man, it's getting heck and everybody want to glow Become a big star and forget who they are But I know who I am and who I be The microphone controlling emcee Finsta Bundy But never like the weather so get your thing together We shake like quads and come tougher than leather [Verse 2: Bundy] Make my way through this bizarre state of being Time's up the essence choose to move it or see it Most can't relate they imitate the video Trapped in Hell's kitchen with locks on the doors But if it's meant to be, we must see it as so The man won't grow if his mind won't grow Cut the idle shit and get back to rehab The harker fans feel me, but the rest won't hear me out Tunnel vision has risen to conquer by division This Bushwick living, keep the competition pissing Wondering how them niggas got so nice See we take it to the last with the mic device Never wanted to wisp, that's my sister uplift My musical fitness will flex and break wrists See me and my man Fence been doing this ever since The fluidness been immense from adolescence Now when we rain, all I see is niggas getting drenched [Verse 3: Finsta] We rise to the top, forever non-stop Blow out your spot every time the bass drop Strictly hip-hop, the mother sounds ain't heard Talk lies and you're seeing blurs on the curb against your noggin I ain't the one to sit and fall So if you claim to be nice, you better get up on your job Cause slaps and a sob will make your heart throb Head nod as the world revolves around your dome A little something for your own FB worldwide like the PM zone Now come out the darkness and into the light And see the spot blown by the brothers on the mic What? It ain't nothing been right It's just my first fling with a notepad The sweetest pleasure is knowing that every measure's for me no matter the weather And weather only gets better, although time gets rougher The brothers maintain and knowledge the father Who make things happen while most won't bother You got to live until the hour We are the power source, so we shine a bright light till you hear us tomorrow [Verse 4: Bundy] We put in work and work until it hurts Never chase a skirt, see a nigga know it's worth The earth and everything again, no head could dream Four times the scene's been our dean without cream Perfect the craft, know the steps like math Guarantee currency at the ends of your path Blessed is Dean who gave support to FB You the reason we express creatively My mind's far off and it's so hard to manage The devil's in the mix till the brothers stay candid Within the flows only father knows You'll find me and my fam where the ganja grows To little reef a masterpiece I say peace After the grief I laid the world at your feet This one's for you, you know how father do Never mind what they say, just know that righteous rule Self-preservation within self-designation Track lacing to fulfill our obligation Just let us get the cheddars We make it better, to the letter Sign, seal, and deliver, uncut boogie spirit More raw than before, my man, can you dig it?