Hennessy

Lyrics

Nick Wiz ft. Nautilus - "Hennessy" [Emcee(s): Kaos and Mad] [Producer(s): Mad] [Co-Producer: Nick Wiz] [Hook: Samples] (x4) "Hennessy everywhere" "Chill on the block with cognac, cold strap" - Sample from Nas - "Memory Lane (Sittin' In Da Park)" [Verse 1: Kaos] Yo, I can feel The aggravation when I'm walking The Bricks Meditated animation on the thought that conflicts with the Predecessor or whatever pressure forever stresses Something that I just stated got me fucking frustrated (Shit!) I be Kaotic with the culture and tendency to Assault you with chemistry, drown my ulcer in Hennessy The extra smooth I do—in fact, that's my usual Flip scriptures that amuses you on bitches acting juvenile (I tease 'em a lot) when I got 'em on the spot, though my Problem didn't stop 'cause condom didn't pop It's more than that. Ignore the fact that my Six-figure's grief-stricken 'cause bitch niggas keep shitting Think I cooperate with destiny? Find a Proper way or recipe to stop the hate that's stressing me You know my math—keep my path in sight or spend Half the night bullshitting off half a pint Give me a gallon and I'm wilding Be copacetic and intricate, no pathetic predicaments And feel at ease when adrenaline drops Dick be harder than the trees on the Timberland box Start remembering spots I'm delivering, pops Shadyville, Fort [?], and shivering cops When I plot that course, this'll stop that call Thank God 'cause he got that off. Hennessy everywhere [Hook: Samples] (x4) "Hennessy everywhere" "Chill on the block with cognac, cold strap" - Sample from Nas - "Memory Lane (Sittin' In Da Park)" [Verse 2: Mad] M-A-D's buzzing. What's the liquor in my orifice? (Hennessy, kid, the official drink of Nautilus) I lead it to the neck, let it overflow the brain, getting Cheers in the liquor store, they all know my name. It's a fact I embrace the cognac or the H Reminiscing of Perry Mason when cracking a case. Lay the blame On pop dukes—when I was young, he made me take a swallow Now I drink it from a Barney thermos or a baby bottle Even in an earthquake, Mad wouldn't spill a bit Skip a day, fourth to the sixth 'cause I kill a fifth Always pack a half-pint 'cause me and my liver beefing Instead of an offering, a shot glass I'll give a deacon My mind's in slow-mo—call me Loco Ono Amped off Gravediggers, throwing bottles at po'-po' [Interlude: Nautilus] Kaos: Yo, you got it fucked up, kid. Get back to the subject at hand Mad: Aight, yo, aight Kaos: Aight [Verse 3: Kaos] Aight, let me chill 'cause the vibe is at ease. Mother Nature Looked us out, eighty-five with a breeze. I peeped The tricks and the flirts with the splits and the skirts Hennessy and Chambo', Magic like Orlando I'll have the bartender giving shots like commando I'll make the bar my playpen from sunrise to sunset I know when to say, "When," when you say there's none left There's liquid heat in February, no chaser necessary Hennessy, kid [Hook: Samples] (x4) "Hennessy everywhere" "Chill on the block with cognac, cold strap" - Sample from Nas - "Memory Lane (Sittin' In Da Park)"