Bliss n Eso - Zion Bash lyrics

Another Hunzo six production b-E-I
B-E-I hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
Hey, hey hey hey hey hey hey hey

Yo! Well this is Smokey Dopey
Arab and the dynamic duo
The cutting committee
The lyrical mechanic hero and you know
(What's that?) that we serve the people nice
And we're good live
Like reversing evil twice (yeah)

I'm from a world where your
Cash couldn't buy an idea so fuck the po-po
We're getting high up in here
See, my rhyme is official
Time's not an issue
Sit back, click clack, yo
My mind is a missile

Yeah, we're rude with the manners
But we're cool with the grammar
So we got mothers feeling this to
Fucking dudes in the slammer
Brewing the bangers and our
Show is a spectacle my damn crew is bananas
The flow is impeccable

We just
Roll up through the hills in the meadows
Would you
Hold up? This is Bliss to the Eso, so
Just go nuts let me hear you belly bellow
Okay (Okay)

We don't flash cash under neon lights
My name is Mad Max, bitch, and we want rights
I got the bull by it's horns
The beast by it's tail
A brain off it's leash
That's deeper than Yale
Shock waves through your hood when
I properly drop this
Double barrelled brainstorm to bang
In your cockpit
So how you feeling Bliss? Man
I never been better
This veteran's clever at stringing
Every letter together
Banging like a set of berettas
Not a getter of cheddar
Instead, I roll up to the
Bash in the fucking Nebuchadnezzar
Oh my god, throw 'em up like Krylons
And we going get it cracking
Like a party in Zion

We just roll up through the
Hills in the meadows
Would you hold up? This is Bliss to the Eso
So just go nuts let me hear you really bellow
Okay (okay, Check it out)

Ayo, I blow bricks back
That's what happens when I talk
Smoked out, no doubt
Eight staffies on the porch
And I'm not a joke, I blaze up the broccoli
I rock the boat, I break the monotony

You need a pick up? Well
This'll make ya switch lanes quick
Like hitting Charlie when you're drunk
Just like Rick James, bitch
My nickname's Bliss, but wait a second
You buster you don't know me, my brother
You may address me as Gunther

Well, if you got it, motherfucker
Then you know my name i make it rain lit
Matchsticks and snow cocaine
And I'm down for the cause like
A dog for it's owner
While shit talkers lick spilled
Grog off my boner
Bitch, back the fuck up and
Build your spaceship right you
Dilly dally dummy

We just roll up through the
Hills in the meadows
Would you hold up? This is Bliss to the Eso
So just go nuts let me hear you really bellow
Okay (okay) we just roll up through the
Hills in the meadows
Would you hold up? This is Bliss to the Eso
So just go nuts let me hear you really bellow
Okay (okay)

Get it cracking like a party in Zion
Get it cracking like a party in Zion
Get it cracking like a party in Zion
Get it cracking like a party in Zion