SoulChef, Awon - For My People lyrics
[SoulChef, Awon - For My People lyrics]
Yeah, just vaping on greatness
SoulChef and Awon
A coming at you, you stiff as a statue
Like I caught the mac from
Under the triple fat goose
Got sold like pasta loose
Like Bishop I got juice
Haters pray that my whip got a roof
They really hate to see a
Brother like me shining
From the ever that's gold
But want the platinum plus diamond
Retromindualism with the futuristic flit
Every time I take a flick my
Eyes give off a glare prepare for warfare
Wreck the people at the bottom
Make Gomorrah and Sodom
Enemies know it's a problem
Snakes in the grass keeping low
So you spot em infrared dot them
They won't know who shot em
Move like a menace through
Move with the Guinness master to apprentice
On tracks I'm relentless
Soulchef spinning, cooking up another classic
They od and like dough cut with battery acid
Yo
For all of you who's awake
Great minds can relate
Until my soul elevates
I'm the illest, no debates
And you ain't never felt pain like I felt
Sometimes I feel them in the lane by myself
Chasing that wealth, gaining on age
Thinking more about the end
Tryna make a decent wage
With the ink in my pen
Spit flam like pneumonia
Contaminate you when inhale
Bleach and ammonia
Sleep if you want, end up in the coma
For the good times, Florida and Welona
Non stopping hip hop until my track stops
Life is at it's climax, when the track drops
Came a long way from hustle
On the crack blocks
To making albums and deals off my laptop
Soulchef came correct with the production
And emceeing is my primary function
Even though at times some
Jaded with corruption
I stay spitting long as my lungs have suction
Yo
For all of you who's awake
Great minds still related
Until my soul elevates
I'm the illest, no debates
SoulChef and Awon
A coming at you, you stiff as a statue
Like I caught the mac from
Under the triple fat goose
Got sold like pasta loose
Like Bishop I got juice
Haters pray that my whip got a roof
They really hate to see a
Brother like me shining
From the ever that's gold
But want the platinum plus diamond
Retromindualism with the futuristic flit
Every time I take a flick my
Eyes give off a glare prepare for warfare
Wreck the people at the bottom
Make Gomorrah and Sodom
Enemies know it's a problem
Snakes in the grass keeping low
So you spot em infrared dot them
They won't know who shot em
Move like a menace through
Move with the Guinness master to apprentice
On tracks I'm relentless
Soulchef spinning, cooking up another classic
They od and like dough cut with battery acid
Yo
For all of you who's awake
Great minds can relate
Until my soul elevates
I'm the illest, no debates
And you ain't never felt pain like I felt
Sometimes I feel them in the lane by myself
Chasing that wealth, gaining on age
Thinking more about the end
Tryna make a decent wage
With the ink in my pen
Spit flam like pneumonia
Contaminate you when inhale
Bleach and ammonia
Sleep if you want, end up in the coma
For the good times, Florida and Welona
Non stopping hip hop until my track stops
Life is at it's climax, when the track drops
Came a long way from hustle
On the crack blocks
To making albums and deals off my laptop
Soulchef came correct with the production
And emceeing is my primary function
Even though at times some
Jaded with corruption
I stay spitting long as my lungs have suction
Yo
For all of you who's awake
Great minds still related
Until my soul elevates
I'm the illest, no debates