Little Brother, eLZhi - Hiding Place lyrics
[Little Brother, eLZhi - Hiding Place lyrics]
(Where you gonna hide?) rapper
(Where you gonna hide?) dilla Dog, Jay Dee
(Where you gonna hide?) elzhi
(Where you gonna hide?) phonte
Another little brother presentation
Sending this out across the nation
I'm a hell of a problem
Nobody has the answer
Pooh be spreading out, like a body of cancer
My stanza, get it going like a car (vroom)
Usher in the new era, like this y'all
(this y'all)
I'm raw stripped down, no minerals
A distilled emcee, no chemicals
No subliminals
A smooth criminal before the rape charge
I, shake and bake, bring terror to your squad
My, pen's ferocious i'm so focused and
I pray to God that the world knows this
Know it exposes flaws in your scheme dog
Me and Dilla go hard, my Lord
You don't want know problems (problems)
I'm a nigga that'll solve 'em (solve 'em)
Without a doubt, ya
I'm in the booth, cold knockin niggas out
Tell my tales by word of mouth
Ya, you know me
Where you gonna hide?
When the sun goes down
And the lights in the city get low
Where you gonna hide?
When your peeps ain't around
And there ain't no place to go
Where you gonna hide?
When the hood starts watchin
And the boys got they eye on your safe
Where you gonna hide? Ain't nowhere to run
And there ain't no hiding place
Don't compare me to jokes
I'll strangle the air in your throat
Like you jump from a chair and choke
In mid-air from a rope
Got a big gun and carry a scope
The flare of the smoke
Keep niggas quiet like words librarians spoke
I'm arrogant, outlandish blow your face out
And shake out the dandruff
The jakes won't make out the handprints
I'm as real as it gets
With the steel and the clips
Buck and make niggas duck
And kneel and do split's
It gets no realer than this
Its Tay and Elzhi dropping
That definitive shit this should have been a
Double album commemorative disc
Cause Hip-Hop might need us
And in your town
No telling where you might see us
My whole team coming through in
Tees and wife beaters
Out, doin their damn thing like beavers
Yo, it's P to the H-O, I finish the job
Plus my Dominican Broad
Making me chili con queso
Work and plan a perfect verse
Then burst like a person
That jerked from a circus cannon
Then landed to the earth
Its me on the song, featured your fleet
Breathing as strong
It's a gypsy reading a palm
With a drawn heater
Never gone off the wrong reefer
A bong chief of the don
Ball as long as LeBron's bronze sneakers
Got ways of a thuggie
Thinking I won't come and get you
Dressed like a bum with pistols
And AK's in the bundle
And Tay is blazing it lovely
Cause I'm one with the game
So I sat back, chilled
Dropped Foreign Exchange
And a lot of rap niggas got lost
Heard Phontigga carrying tunes and assumed
He done got soft
They didn't understand it was
My next direction so I'm playing postman
And addressing questions
Like, yes I'm still in LB, no I'm not leaving
No, I don't eat meat but, yes
I'm still beefin'
But all these wack niggas putting records out
This is all live nigga, check it out
LB, S Villa fam on a mission
And I ain't worried about
Niggas biting "Minstrel Show"
They still teething on "The Listening"
Where you gonna hide?
When the sun goes down
And the lights in the city get low
Where you gonna hide?
When your peeps ain't around
And there ain't no place to go
Where you gonna hide?
When the hood starts watchin
And the boys got they eye on your safe
Where you gonna hide? Ain't nowhere to run
And there ain't no hiding place
Joe: "Hey, yo, i wake up every morning
Holding my dick– Fuck!"
Girl: "Babe, what's wrong?"
Joe: "Ain't nothing wrong, man, hold on"
Joe: "I wake up every morning"
Girl: "You look like something's wrong"
Joe: "I'm trying to remember my line"
Joe: "Yo, what up, B?"
Pooh: "What's happening
Man? Y'all sure? 15 minutes man" joe: "15?"
Pooh: "15 minutes one, when I
Say it's Joe Scudda, this is what you do"
Joe: "Okay, I got it"
Joe: "It's live out there?"
Pooh: "It's a lot, woo!"
Girl: "Okay, you got 15 minutes
To run just relax, take your time"
Joe: "How am I gonna relax?
There are many people
Out there this shit gonna be fucked up
I'ma look crazy"
Girl: "No, you will be fine here
Let me relax you for a minute"
(Where you gonna hide?) dilla Dog, Jay Dee
(Where you gonna hide?) elzhi
(Where you gonna hide?) phonte
Another little brother presentation
Sending this out across the nation
I'm a hell of a problem
Nobody has the answer
Pooh be spreading out, like a body of cancer
My stanza, get it going like a car (vroom)
Usher in the new era, like this y'all
(this y'all)
I'm raw stripped down, no minerals
A distilled emcee, no chemicals
No subliminals
A smooth criminal before the rape charge
I, shake and bake, bring terror to your squad
My, pen's ferocious i'm so focused and
I pray to God that the world knows this
Know it exposes flaws in your scheme dog
Me and Dilla go hard, my Lord
You don't want know problems (problems)
I'm a nigga that'll solve 'em (solve 'em)
Without a doubt, ya
I'm in the booth, cold knockin niggas out
Tell my tales by word of mouth
Ya, you know me
Where you gonna hide?
When the sun goes down
And the lights in the city get low
Where you gonna hide?
When your peeps ain't around
And there ain't no place to go
Where you gonna hide?
When the hood starts watchin
And the boys got they eye on your safe
Where you gonna hide? Ain't nowhere to run
And there ain't no hiding place
Don't compare me to jokes
I'll strangle the air in your throat
Like you jump from a chair and choke
In mid-air from a rope
Got a big gun and carry a scope
The flare of the smoke
Keep niggas quiet like words librarians spoke
I'm arrogant, outlandish blow your face out
And shake out the dandruff
The jakes won't make out the handprints
I'm as real as it gets
With the steel and the clips
Buck and make niggas duck
And kneel and do split's
It gets no realer than this
Its Tay and Elzhi dropping
That definitive shit this should have been a
Double album commemorative disc
Cause Hip-Hop might need us
And in your town
No telling where you might see us
My whole team coming through in
Tees and wife beaters
Out, doin their damn thing like beavers
Yo, it's P to the H-O, I finish the job
Plus my Dominican Broad
Making me chili con queso
Work and plan a perfect verse
Then burst like a person
That jerked from a circus cannon
Then landed to the earth
Its me on the song, featured your fleet
Breathing as strong
It's a gypsy reading a palm
With a drawn heater
Never gone off the wrong reefer
A bong chief of the don
Ball as long as LeBron's bronze sneakers
Got ways of a thuggie
Thinking I won't come and get you
Dressed like a bum with pistols
And AK's in the bundle
And Tay is blazing it lovely
Cause I'm one with the game
So I sat back, chilled
Dropped Foreign Exchange
And a lot of rap niggas got lost
Heard Phontigga carrying tunes and assumed
He done got soft
They didn't understand it was
My next direction so I'm playing postman
And addressing questions
Like, yes I'm still in LB, no I'm not leaving
No, I don't eat meat but, yes
I'm still beefin'
But all these wack niggas putting records out
This is all live nigga, check it out
LB, S Villa fam on a mission
And I ain't worried about
Niggas biting "Minstrel Show"
They still teething on "The Listening"
Where you gonna hide?
When the sun goes down
And the lights in the city get low
Where you gonna hide?
When your peeps ain't around
And there ain't no place to go
Where you gonna hide?
When the hood starts watchin
And the boys got they eye on your safe
Where you gonna hide? Ain't nowhere to run
And there ain't no hiding place
Joe: "Hey, yo, i wake up every morning
Holding my dick– Fuck!"
Girl: "Babe, what's wrong?"
Joe: "Ain't nothing wrong, man, hold on"
Joe: "I wake up every morning"
Girl: "You look like something's wrong"
Joe: "I'm trying to remember my line"
Joe: "Yo, what up, B?"
Pooh: "What's happening
Man? Y'all sure? 15 minutes man" joe: "15?"
Pooh: "15 minutes one, when I
Say it's Joe Scudda, this is what you do"
Joe: "Okay, I got it"
Joe: "It's live out there?"
Pooh: "It's a lot, woo!"
Girl: "Okay, you got 15 minutes
To run just relax, take your time"
Joe: "How am I gonna relax?
There are many people
Out there this shit gonna be fucked up
I'ma look crazy"
Girl: "No, you will be fine here
Let me relax you for a minute"