Step Brothers - Swimteam Rastas lyrics

Yo, could it be I stayed away too long?
Lighting up to Cypress Hill
I was the side of the bong
Catching arthritis, my pen was the heaviest
Bars trapped in a cell, run on sentences
Cleanse my readiness, my pencil is deep
I might erase every beat until
It sends me to sleep
Send for the heat without relational guns
Send for weed drinking Jamaican rum
I only run between the moon and New York City
With a crew that get busy
Like Bizzie be winning in the night
Still pitching like I’m in the first inning
Curve spinning, these curtains
I swerve in it
Disturbing images, I cover the scent
Another visual I mask and still never repent
Event the tide from the pull of the moon
From where I currently reside
Where it's currently June


I kinda worry how my currency views
Kind of murder, don’t mind if I do
My grandma and your grandma
Sitting by the fire
My grandma told your grandma
"I'm gonna set your will on fire"
Talking 'bout hey now

Cake is duffel, the biscuit's buttered
Plates are covered, the steak is smothered
Monetary notes, golden ropes, hoes on boats
That’s why every step I take is brothered
(Step)
I fly off the handle to create my supper
Cause an OG told me a
Closed mouth doesn’t get fed
Push the level over the red
Pushes under my blankets they know the spread
Like butter and jelly over the bread
I’m on my Alchenstein (Toot Toot)
Runaway train blowing his steam
From out them things
That resemble a stove top kettle, hot metal
On schedule I bust your
Bumbaclot ras don't sekkle
Like the chamber make my vocals echo

From the moment that the ladies
Screamed me at the cheering
From the tone of the rain
Seemed so appealing
Did not invent the money printed
But I’m getting it did not invent the wheel
But motherfuckas spinning it
I’m not the paranoid searching
For my calling, yo
Straight out the barrio one baritone of audio
I carry on listen I carry on tradition
I take a toothbrush to old
Kicks and pairs'll glisten
So fuck this place and a staircase to sit in
In a city where you need a
Flashy car just to fit in
I never tried to make it
I was only trying living
They claimed to know math
But motherfuckers never divied
Up sick of giving I got nothing to show
But ain't sick of being sick with
It it’s the sickest you know


I don’t communicate with conversation
I stay up late nights in the basement
Charge extra for installation
Chop up loop like little bit's of bacon
While I operate on a patient
Laboratory coats is what I’m draped in
More than the money notes my
Music is my motivation
Uh, burn nicotine blow out Listerine
Lincoln to Michigan live from The
Coffee Bean & Tea Leaf
Your pitching is off, bring in the relief
Too many Indians that want to be chief
I’m confident with my spot nobody can oust me
As a youth my parents figured
Out they couldn't house me
Some even made me try to play
The sideline and couch me
Now they stand at attention every
Time they announce me success is my revenge
You throwing pebbles in the wind
I send messengers with a pen
Wrote medicine with a blend

Caps are what I never type
Bought when I’m stepping out
Stack till I get it right
Red state, blue state, politics bang
The day is new, same shit, different game
Been running in to tunnel vision
Maybe it’s the night
So I’m waiting till the sun is risen
Some forgive, some forget, the summer debt
The summer time some will regret
Some of the bets win more than it's less
I keep pressing till the vinyl breaks
Vital mistakes are at a viral rate
The eyes had it till they expand or dilate
I’m on the fire escape off
The highest of flames
Debating science, hearing sirens and things
I start my movement
View to the stars and start grooving
Pointing tools at Mars
Licking shots from my union
I catch the plot when I clue in
I caught a permanent and
Never been removed since
Bitch, bitch, bitch

Oh My Council!
Welcome to the lord’s chamber they
Mean to discuss legislation
Or issues that concern them this House of
Lords chamber is one of
The most impressively the
House of Lords also has a public gallery