Belly

Album cover art for "Belly" by Flatbush Zombies

Flatbush Zombies - Rap, Psychedelic Rap

Belly

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[Verse 1: Erick Arc Elliott] Pledgin' your allegiances, sparin' me your grievances Hip-hop saved my life, so I put Biggie right where Jesus is Part of my scheme of things, free my wings, shine with Stephen's Kings Shock your chakras with this constant gossip, talking awkward awesome That this automatic weapon, the buyers I collided with Don't promote the violence, I am of a higher consciousness Vivid like that definition, high to def Dirty like them project steps, make my body rest, take a breath Never refuse 'til my time on that 'cause I refill the chronic 'til my eyes roll back I was sixteen when I met shrooms, now I'm missin' Miss Thing What's her name again? Funny niggas playing games to win, I'd rather elevate and raise the brim I put that on Christ, my soul, my life, if you wanna catch a riot, better hold on tight This ain't normally my style Always been down to the weapon, my niggas straight flexin', bruh NYPD, them fist-a-cuffs, a lot of jackets worn, don't make you buff I back on you, the actors do, I roll it credit, so don't forget it Motherfucker, this is Erick, not a gimmick, bitch [Chorus: Meechy Darko] But you know what they say, the beast lives in the east Bubblin' deep in the belly of the city that never sleeps It's the city where the skinny niggas ride if it's beef Life of a homicide and collide with police But you know what they say, the beast lives in the east Bubblin' deep in the belly of the city that never sleeps It's the city where the skinny niggas ride if it's beef Life of a homicide and collide with police [Verse 2: Meechy Darko] Got my optics on the money (Cha-ching!), I will not close my eyelids (No) Acid reaction fashion, psilocybin my stylist I done seen shit you silly niggas can't fathom (Fuck you seein', nigga?) Golden cap mushrooms, now I'm only seein' atoms It's insanity over sanity, one love over vanity Zombie Gang walkin' casualty Bitch nigga, I already died for my faculty Got infinite bullets for you fuckin' mere mortals I'm dumpin' shots at the sky, askin' God to open his portal Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, check out this bizarre flow that I be dishin' off I am so in tune with myself, I can shave my fuckin' balls (Please) With a razor blade in the dark and not leave a fuckin' mark (Haha) See, I can spit that fly shit, that auto-pilot high shit That peace, one love, U-N-I-T-Y shit That P-I-M-P (Pimpin', pimpin'), group of bitches on my side shit Sour diesel weed, THC make my eyes drip F NYPD, they on my dick LSD, now a nigga on his Christ shit She mesmerized, you know, from that flashin' light shit, she likes it [Chorus: Meechy Darko] But you know what they say, the beast lives in the east Bubblin' deep in the belly of the city that never sleeps It's the city where the skinny niggas ride if it's beef Life of a homicide and collide with police

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Credits

Writers
  • Meechy Darko
  • Erick the Architect