Lord Talks (feat. Precise Logic)

When my shotty go off That shit'll sound like the Lord talkin Yall niggas too old to Still be frontin cuz whores watchin I gotta break down At least a quarter before sparkin And I already sized y'all niggas up before talkin Put up the numbers get ya attention like horns honkin Show stopping before and The flow only got more daunting It's Kamikaze Sheem recognize, salute and dip Naturally peaceful but stay equipped to start shootin shit Should the time come fuck around you could die from Lead poisoning you fuckin round wit the right one Sippin on Cuba Libres fuckin round wit that white rum Good green, you could buy some Feel alive when the night come If I explored my problems They'd throw me in an asylum Nightmares when I'm awake That a lesser nigga would cry from Devising a rhyme to put the game under my thumb You ain't felt pressure til I come to apply some Marinate, let it sink in Respectable on a Wednesday Straight heathens on the weekend Big swole ass niggas still wind up easily leakin From this lil .380 I always easily sneak in So watch ya mouth when ya speakin Wind up missing for weeks and wrapped in sheets Deceased, won't get found til ya reakin Dispense with the pleasantries Ain't no need to pretend bring that fake shit to thee end We ain't never gon be friends Ya girl frustrated you monitoring what she spend Mentioned it last weekend while demonstrating her knee bends We ain't never made love much better described as freakin' Called up her girl whose Puerto Rican And now we the best 3 friends Shit feel like I'm sick of sayin it This bullshit is prevalent and y'all steady okay'n it Used to drip in the leather now half y'all look gay in it I said what I said and I'm a keep right on sayin it Been razor sharp for years wit the stone for maintaining it Tried given y'all the game and frankly I'm sick of explaining it Find out we outside now y'all feel like stayin in Wonderin where ya went wrong In ya mind replayin it That's life it's gon be what's it's gon be Gunned down in ya lobby By nigggas screamin ce la ve Society crumblin devastation around me But a nigga dig down deep And stayed spitting astounding If you ain't winnin then Y'all should consider changing games Got you lookin over your shoulder Like you was changing lanes Never liked subliminals Keep it funky and say the name Kamikaze been nice since ridin round on Dana Danes Black Hood in the buildin The wrong niggas for playin games Knock these niggas off And then slide over to Raising Canes Saw him talkin to 12 Lookin like he was exchanging names Got found in a dumpster And now that's his claim to fame That's a damn shame I move like I'm slanging Cain Put some respect on my name Don't make this thumper bang Sword swinging like the Moroccan militia The professional this God u Matilda This new money crisp as a counterfeit dealers My team flip ya house like a realtor Hustlemania, wit these 24 inch pythons Don't make me get my pipe on Get double tapped like is this mic on Ring ya bell the fights on We speaking that truth like Mysonne I'm Soundwave wit the Megatron on my right arm My mind is like Mecca My wisdom can resurrect ya from the dead If I lay hands, its like I'm healing a lepper So shocking knowledge, knowledge that's how I keep peace In these streets I stay grounded Life or death is in the tongue its a double edged sword Penalty or rewards for your ways and actions The choice is yours This not rocket science Live by the gun and die by it so why try it Claiming they like violence but still lying I'm playing a tiny violin, silence I'm Chief Chin, born invincible Who's next on the menu to get Ginsued Shall I continue wit more statements These Snakes hating They gettin' painted Heavy metals my jacket's highly decorated Universal flag on my lapel, that's The Nation There's only 5% the rest of yall won't make it, ha, I'm just saying