Courtesy Call

Skyzoo & Chuck D - Rap
Courtesy Call
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Duration: 3:26
Lyrics
[Verse 1: Skyzoo] My raps don't have melodies My raps like I was Back To Back with Eric B My wraps like I was back at Daps on a leather spree You 18 and over, you can 19th letter me Y'all would need a city of gods to try to level me Signing by the tower of babel till you forget to speak Arms to short to box, so keep it heavenly Mine's was the opposite of it, I had to stretch sleeves Pouring wine outta water bottle came genetically Holy Trinity DNA if you spell checking me My all white robe is off white like ketamine Selfiе in a frame on a wall where Michaеl Evans be Mont Blanc pens, breathalyzer full of kerosene Never would have gathered that you'd feel a berretta breathe Breath easy like you Prop Joe readily Staring down the barrel of a sharpie from a set of Greeks Money the spend the same same like a euro and gyro Grew up knowing that all the superheroes wrote in Hiero The bad coming fast but the bad come in spirals Hundred thousandaires with a pocket full of pyro The technics and the entendres is both in doubles Mandatory like what it takes to make me a couple You see me throwing verses then somebody throwing duffels I'm DMX in a pool hall with a broken muzzle [Chorus : Chuck-D] Fair warning, this is a courtesy call Stand down if you hear that a murder's involved Stand down if you hear that a murder's involved Stand down and remember you heard it from us Fair warning, this is a courtesy call Stand down if you hear that a murder's involved Stand down if you hear that a murder's involved Stand down and remember you heard it from us [Verse 2: Skyzoo] Say they wanted all the smoke Ok, I'm telling Matt Barnes at the thought of hope I'm on the way, gunning at 100 in the car alone Double park, run in the crib, I still know the code Pardon me, it's been never since someone parted me You gon' have to lose the whole you to take part of me I'm from where a quarter P is lotto in a ground stash Or you spin the block on a beat like it's a sound bath I come in here and drown that, pray that I don't notice you Know my catalog is a Taylor Rooks photoshoot Good God, Man Boy kitchen in this cook-off My Franklin Saint Wranglers ain't only thing that's push start All this this shit can happen as quick as a critic looks wrong Body who you praise and now you can write a book on them The fine literature author, wild Hennessy pourer Whose grey sweats turned women to Sodom and Gomorrah It's wicked, ain't it? Pardon the vision, the description came with I just needed to get this picture painted Blood baths with who you in the way with Like "Aye, let's get acquainted!" Yo, my neighbor taught us to kick the frame in 44 like we Hubert Davis, try to range us? Knowing I'm from where they sell iron to their neighbors A husky with a golf club, gnawing over pavement I came here with three meanings, Skyler the Creator [Chorus : Chuck-D] Fair warning, this is a courtesy call Stand down if you hear that a murder's involved Stand down if you hear that a murder's involved Stand down and remember you heard it from us Fair warning, this is a courtesy call Stand down if you hear that a murder's involved Stand down if you hear that a murder's involved Stand down and remember you heard it from us
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Credits
- Writers
- Skyzoo
- Chuck D
- DaG