Nbhd Nick, ISO Indies, Xavy Rusan, Tilden Parc, Pandaraps - Epidemic Cypher lyrics

[Nbhd Nick, ISO Indies, Xavy Rusan, Tilden Parc, Pandaraps - Epidemic Cypher lyrics]

Yurr, welcome to New York

Everything that we do exclusive
Make sure that it's all-inclusive
I was taught make no excuses
As a man, you can't be useless
Man up 'cause these people ruthless
Hoes down, then he starts clueless
Lobster Mac, I'm up at Ruth Chris
From my tone, you peep the smoothness
In this world you get the loot then
Your dreams it's gon' be lucid
Fool me once how I shame on you
Second time, you gone be foolish
All that BS for the birds
It come to me, I'm chuckin' deuces
I stay loyal to the soil
Never out here breakin' truces
On this road, there's bumps and bruises
Either you won't smart or stupid
Nike's on my feet, yeah
And I got a couple swooshes
We ain't have a choice, really
It was either sports or music
Came up in that '90s gritty
That's why it's so therapeutic
And you know the flow like fluid
Leave a water boy vruin
Always under the influence
Catch me fresh up in the newest
But I'm always 'round the fewest brothers
That I call my unit
G where my G's 'cause you know
Them hundred's be the bluest

Uh, niggas on some coward shit
Always talkin' politics
Stayin' to ourselves
We've been proud of our accomplishments
Seen a lot of shit
But that don't mean I had to follow it
We in a different caliber
But these niggas just some scavengers
Feelin' like King Arthur when he
Grabbed the Sword Excalibur
Always plan ahead
We've been lookin' at the calendar
Designated driver
But I'm sittin' in the passenger
Stackin' up our bread
We just watch the numbers addin' up
I ain't gon' front, we gone
Need a fuckin' ladder, bruh
All that shit don't matter
You could tell them niggas batter up
I need my pockets fat enough
Hit her with that stamina, her
Ass keep gettin' fatter, bruh
Pull up in a Maxima
Turned up to the maximum
We in here layin' tracks again
This here was designed
And it wasn't by no accident
Like Dill said on TenFold
Had to switch up the tempo
And we never forcin' vibes
'cause we keepin' it simple

This be space-time continuum breakin' speech
The clocks Tik Toking, quit watchin'
I'm makin' heat
Get burnt, turned, flipped like a snitch
When I spit words, quick
I spit the vicious shish shit
Then I dip swerve
Drive into a lane lust invested with lanes
And I cess burnin'
Fuck who you sayin' the best
I'm playin' chess learned
Y'all was playin' checkers
Pop perçants in my passat
I was off the fuckin' rocker
Nothing changed 'cause I'm still on one
To a fuckin' million, I'm crazy beyond dumb
Most convoluted mind in the world since
The dawn of a swan Hua, concave
Conquer the world with Won-ton
Soup recipes like much love to the god beat
I'm probably afflicted with Cerebral Palsy
The way I keep slippin' off these
Bit's of odd speech singin'
"You could chase a dollar, yeah, yet
You can chase a dream
But you chase a happy endin' that
Be somethin' you ain't seen"

Bible on the dresser, hundred on the dash
Quick flip, clutch quick
Or this all could crash
I got the records that make up the math
I put my head down and get to the
Bag you talkin' like I got you mad
To keep it real, I'm playin' with you still
I rap hard times still got more
Numbers than you ever will
Family members wanna make the will
When you up like a smith in Beverly Hills
Heard they want my head, that's heavy crown
Hurt when you're up
They wanna bring you down
This is upstate, with killers
They clutch stanks
Fourth-quarter shooters like C Webb
With the Sac Kings
Johnson laid down a verse
He made me rap again
Ain't done a cypher since when
Mase was comin' back again
This is one take, don't run it back again
This Epidemic, it's epic, go make
'em go cash it in, yeah

Straight from the middle
My middle finger erect is Xavy or is Xatty
Make sure you speak it correct
I'm poppin' for my people they peekin'
Peepin' my prep my nigga, get your money
Make sure you keep the respect
They steady chasin' the clout
And we catchin' paper, it's opposite
Speakin' on my name
Just make sure you come on some proper shit
Coachy calling plays
I done got it poppin' like Popovitch
Niggas from my city retired fightin'
They pop a bitch pop across the populous
Eatin' pasta and lobster with rosé
In the cold glass high hopes in low class
You bitter with your hoe ass
Just plant the seed, they grow fast
What you eat is what you grow
Only speak on what you know
Art gon' last forever but the pain
I'll always come and go
If they sayin', "Stay the same"
They don't want you to fuckin' grow
I speak the truth
I bet they feel it for infinity
Said it then I meant it, bitch
I keep the same energy

I'm rave hearted
No days off, make the pay larger
I'm blind to an opp like I'm Ray Charles
I'm lit with the shit, gotta wage hard
Ahead with the script got a late start
Like I'm skateboard Pete with the bapes on
Bet I won't slip under radar
They thoroughbred me for this
It's a cakewalk
Out to Mars with the bars when I take off
Put a young ray gun with the safe off
Got a digital face and it shit's rockless
Bet I feel safe with a
Bigger profit than when
I walk in the bank, then I feel awkward
And when I cop a big
Space with the new carpet
Got 'em off aim, I'm the new target
I'm sick with the way that the diction
Paint pictures, I'm all in they face
Make her feel nauseous
Big smile on my face, but I feel foggy
No links up, but I'm still logged in
Cardi on arms like I'm Mr rogers
Rollin' up parsley with the Patrón
I'm in the space coop with the tank armor
Finna burn for your aids until I get car sick
Wide nigga clean plate
But he still starvin'
Late stay swans, and I'm still saucin'
Bics left on, got 'em still groggy
Only day one, but I'm still flossin'
Got the ink on the brink of the page author
I been had to work up all
That in the fit with the
Ripped garment they've lost all in the
Feelings that they've been harboring
Got it lit when they flex
Somethin' in this water
I'm mixing up the juice with
The Gin and Tonic
Young Morales to these Peter Parkers
Querch to mean it's chronic
I could hook the speaker phonics
Through the speaker boxes
Coat the easel on 'em got 'em
Head bangin' like a teeter-totter
Motherfuck the streamin' and right to
The beat it's all that, i'm a creature
On it, made that featured on a
Had a seizure on it, goin' easy on 'em
Wave

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