How to Surf

Album cover art for "How to Surf" by Step Brothers

Step Brothers - Rap, West Coast Rap

How to Surf

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Duration: 2:20

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Lyrics

[Intro] These two brothers... But let's get back to the brothers because... You don't wanna know about it here But I'll tell you one thing, the moon comes crashing into Earth... [Verse 1: The Alchemist] Came down from the Heavens and raised a lotta hell Ask about me, my name rings a lotta bells I spark, fumigate the room and made a lotta smell I'm not a talker, I could show better than I could tell (I'll show you better than I could tell you, boy) Might blow an acapell' Without a price tag 'cause anything that I show is not for sale Get in a beat like I'm diggin' mеat from a lobster tail Silly pockets, money fold likе a taco shell Get busy with the Mobb as well I'm awkward — when I play the piano it's not at proper scales Listen to Marvin, logo stitched in the carpets I'm slippin' into darkness, bullets whistle and hit the targets I'm a specialist in this department (Specialist) Leave your block and the fam is starvin', take a slab of granite and carve it I'm heartless, pitchfork stabbin' a carcass [Verse 2: Evidence] I don't want your help, I don't want your wealth If I fall short, I do it by myself, self-made I wasn't timid — fake moves, I wasn't in it In my groove then I spin it, own the crib, the car rented It's authentic (Yeah), plain Jane flow like a timeless Rollie I'm over there, but where are my friends? They know me A lot of homies, they don't have to pretend They ain't have to write me shit and they ain't have to hit send I make any beat mine, that's word to everything I love Eyes flaming red like crying from doves Played the humble but I am vicious My dirty dishes ain't gon' wash themselves with thirty wishes What the fuck? I'm a kingpin, you can't win Soundtrack like '92 Interludes Hate clickbait, don't do interviews Third passport, man, it's been a few Snowfall in winter views I'm following the clues where they take me Outside the city lines of safety And I don't like 'em much, and they don't rate me So we even — fuckin' glad to be here this evening Don't play, you don't lose, that's a bad reason [Outro] It's two brothers and...

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Credits

Writers
  • Evidence
  • The Alchemist