SoulChef, Uptown Swuite, DJ Rod Roc - Reeducation lyrics
[SoulChef, Uptown Swuite, DJ Rod Roc - Reeducation lyrics]
Yo, enter the jagger from that
Cordial like I'm Bruce Lee (Lee)
But there's only one it's that
Immaculate your bruise sweet (sweet)
Forging my iron will
From crimson spawned loose dreams (dreams)
Crafted and molded into weaponry
Like blue steel (steel)
The blacksmith
Go to war with current universal
Infinity jam that war better in pen
Grill so dog loose off that
Muzzle raised in that den
But a lion's lay here
Cannibal opt knuckle up for your spot (spot)
Kill a phony hot box
While you're catching them knots (knots)
A block builder bay born
The valley galvanized by them killers
(killers) specific blue principe Polynesian
Lost children (kids)
Master of the verbal gymnastics
Learning that village (illage)
Linguistics of the illest pre-fitted
To hit your building (ill)
Nurtured by the Underground Railroad's
Flow and tenements
Following the stars and the
Hymns of forgotten relatives
Picking and choosing alphabetize
A tantalizing (yeah)
Algorithms assaulted by anyone analyzing it
The wizardry of SoulChef create
In a momma's kitchen (cook)
A super sample soufflé of modern delicatessen
(tessen) decorated with melodies national
Words and weapons
That soul sweet ripping your
Streak and manifesting
Our blessings in real time
Drop the beat bring the rhyme (rhyme)
Iron sharpens motherfucking iron
Let's start it like this son (uh)
Fuck your theories it's almost funky
I'm so real to them it's scary
And with my unique skills nag
They can't compare me
No we don't play exhibitions for kids (kids)
Yeah to stick up give yo shit up
Cause we come for that wind
Better keep yo chin tucked
Scientists of the highest (level)
The greasing measures murdering opposition
By guilty pleasure (sure)
Falsely misleading you knots with
The Conor McGregor (gor)
A real pugilist uptown's with
Moe and Mayweather (ther)
Alternating and rearranging with
Changing seasons (woo)
Audience feeling that paper until
My pen is bleeding (woo)
Until the Garden of Eden where Eve deceiving
(got it) falling behind the temple lazy
You'll get demolished (ished)
Admonish those who move to
Abolish mic demonic
Channeling spirit's whenever your uso
Hop up on it not even the best could test
When the rest stood next
Episode s which dress blemish
The menace from me oh dog the mercenary
(Oceans of limit) Hurricane Irma
My crew is rising
Praying the chapel over scratches
When my words colliding
Let's start it like this son (uh)
Fuck your theories it's almost funky
I'm so real to them it's scary
And with my unique skills nag
They can't compare me
Cordial like I'm Bruce Lee (Lee)
But there's only one it's that
Immaculate your bruise sweet (sweet)
Forging my iron will
From crimson spawned loose dreams (dreams)
Crafted and molded into weaponry
Like blue steel (steel)
The blacksmith
Go to war with current universal
Infinity jam that war better in pen
Grill so dog loose off that
Muzzle raised in that den
But a lion's lay here
Cannibal opt knuckle up for your spot (spot)
Kill a phony hot box
While you're catching them knots (knots)
A block builder bay born
The valley galvanized by them killers
(killers) specific blue principe Polynesian
Lost children (kids)
Master of the verbal gymnastics
Learning that village (illage)
Linguistics of the illest pre-fitted
To hit your building (ill)
Nurtured by the Underground Railroad's
Flow and tenements
Following the stars and the
Hymns of forgotten relatives
Picking and choosing alphabetize
A tantalizing (yeah)
Algorithms assaulted by anyone analyzing it
The wizardry of SoulChef create
In a momma's kitchen (cook)
A super sample soufflé of modern delicatessen
(tessen) decorated with melodies national
Words and weapons
That soul sweet ripping your
Streak and manifesting
Our blessings in real time
Drop the beat bring the rhyme (rhyme)
Iron sharpens motherfucking iron
Let's start it like this son (uh)
Fuck your theories it's almost funky
I'm so real to them it's scary
And with my unique skills nag
They can't compare me
No we don't play exhibitions for kids (kids)
Yeah to stick up give yo shit up
Cause we come for that wind
Better keep yo chin tucked
Scientists of the highest (level)
The greasing measures murdering opposition
By guilty pleasure (sure)
Falsely misleading you knots with
The Conor McGregor (gor)
A real pugilist uptown's with
Moe and Mayweather (ther)
Alternating and rearranging with
Changing seasons (woo)
Audience feeling that paper until
My pen is bleeding (woo)
Until the Garden of Eden where Eve deceiving
(got it) falling behind the temple lazy
You'll get demolished (ished)
Admonish those who move to
Abolish mic demonic
Channeling spirit's whenever your uso
Hop up on it not even the best could test
When the rest stood next
Episode s which dress blemish
The menace from me oh dog the mercenary
(Oceans of limit) Hurricane Irma
My crew is rising
Praying the chapel over scratches
When my words colliding
Let's start it like this son (uh)
Fuck your theories it's almost funky
I'm so real to them it's scary
And with my unique skills nag
They can't compare me