7L, Esoteric, Step Brothers - Drawbar 1-2 lyrics

Mic check 1-2, 1-2 (Esoteric)
Mic check 1-2 (Alchemist)
Mic check 1-2, 1-2 (Evidence)
Let 'em know how you do

Yo, still huntin' for my
Woman I'm an optimist
Top the list of women like Erin Brock-a-bitch
I plant seeds in my metropolis
Yeah, a little E
Tellin' people who his poppa is
Never stop the Rock Steady Anniversary
Never stop slangin' tapes like Percee P
Mercy me
I Pay Dues when Murs and Super needs me
I should've headlined but other
Sales supersede me
Who's the genius? Nah, who's the genie?
It disappear, reappear, clean ain't easy
To reinvent it drinkin' from wells for water
To find the fountain of youth
Of proof I'm offered the truth
I Rock Bells I gave girls hell with two L's
The new James I blew flames
Till they lose cells
I spit raps for an hour and change
Sign autographs then hit the
Showers and change (Let's go)
Yep i might devour the game

Or just chill while I roll up the
Most powerful strains on the planet
Brothers just step, rock harder than granite
Huh
Set off the smoke alarm, start up a panic
Holes in the carpet, spit Lebraya tar pit's
Bummy as fuck sift through the garbage
Don't piss on a target
Throw down a credit card let 'em charge it
Valet the bucket, let 'em park it
I'm already smokin' so let me spark it
Paper or plastic baggage wrap
I corner the market how we do
Mixin' yellow with blue and make green
Dinosaur drummer
I still press buttons on the machine
Need more dirt
I don't like anything that's clean
Plus I don't wash so funk flows off me
Eight spliffs, seven cups of coffee
So I don't bang drums softly
Step brothers, 7L & Eso better than techno
When I do show my? glow yeah

When I do shows my flows Destro from GI joe
We put heads on silver platters
Yeah the illest rappers you know
Oh, we line 'em up like a funeral procession
Then we knock 'em down
Like we bullyin' freshmen
You don't wanna test 'em
Alchemist and Ev and ES and 7 dC my brethren
Choose your weapon, Magic and Bird
Oh yes we reppin'
I lock myself in the studio
Session like it's jail
It's ironic really cause the inks
Fresh out the pen daily
You only poppin' shit when your crews around
Talkin' prison? You only hit the
Bing when Google's down please
We rock shows, take the videos and post it
Fans say, "Oh shit"
Then talk your ear off like Van Gogh's chick
Haha give me a mic and I'll function
I'm bribery, I'm corruption
I'm final, be no discussion
I'm like an island of one kid
I don't need introduction
Your single is like Laura Ingalls
We Wilder, you just frontin' ayo

Mic check 1-2, 1-2 (Esoteric)
Mic check 1-2 (Alchemist)
Mic check 1-2, 1-2 (Evidence)
Let 'em know how you do
Mic check 1-2, 1-2 (Esoteric)
Mic check 1-2 (Alchemist)
Mic check 1-2, 1-2 (Evidence)
Let 'em know how you do