Septic Sceptics

Lyrics
[Intro] Lets talk about these things we see Walking across the land Lets talk about these joints I got Every body get down Lets talk about these things we see Lets talk about these joints I got [Chorus] Lets talk about the rules I bring And the things we take And the jobs we hold And the land we stole And a buck or two And the love for you And the things we do And the things (5X) [Verse] I puff L's with ladies and gentlemen I break spells with faith in a burst of wind Others talk but what they talk about? Who could walk and live what they walk about A calm head in the middle of wartime People go down just so they could get more shine Girls wave your flag and surrender your faculty Niggas got g's but its not really mack to me Keep it soft like we killers and often gat You walking on me guaranteed you be crawling back Abstract, seeing life, just like a kitten do Nine lives, living one more 'fore I'm fuckin' through Dogs don't eat it up, increase they feedin time I'll be damned if a mutt starts eating mine Let's stay clubbed out, the moon makes it whistle Pants gripped your ass now I hope they don't fall apart Look around you, tell me who else is shining girl Fat rapping cats on my dick, they just whining girl That's just the magnetism that a Queens fella has Range rover gism and he fronting with his Lexus ass But watch, I'mma drop to a bronco See me in your Bentley nigga just honk, yo And just know that your man too can get that And just know that I don't really wet that And just know that this nigga here flips tracks Ummah grooms ya, pain and slip dat The illest regiment is what I represent Get us mad you gonna see the way gorillas went Mack time; I need a dime and at least a friend I fear Allah he has no start and he has no end We raise the roof up and tear the fuck up off Bucking hard like the coast guard, who's soft? Repeat chorus (3X)
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Credits
- Writers
- Q-Tip
- J Dilla