The Ill Spoken, Plain English - Open Ya Eyes lyrics
[The Ill Spoken, Plain English - Open Ya Eyes lyrics]
Can we get Ghostwriter, JFK? TV
The Scholars, uh (yeah)
Y'all already know, we keep it funky
Aight, here, hold on, wait
(How High: The Mixtape)
They got me thinkin', am I man or machine?
(Machine) fuck it, I'm bionic, man
I jump through the screen
Somethin' that you never seen
(You never seen)
I'm all about the green, show me to the cash
If you try to fake a nigga
I can stash yo' ass (Stash yo' ass)
Because I'm fresh like
(What?) , stink like trash (Yup)
Jump like The Mask, and I run like Flash
So go ahead and bless
I creep from behind and I gleam
Like a fresh-cleaned Optimus Prime
I'd love to show you to the grind
I'm the Waldo to find
If I ever lose my body, I'll just shift minds
(I'll shift minds)
No trace, ya blood's good, give me a taste
I'm just another motherfucker that's in
Need of some face yo, you're losin' ya case
(Yo) , I'm tryna set the pace (You know)
If you think you on time, nigga, just wait
(Hold up) because I'm known as fate, see
Ass niggas hate
But the real recognize the real
And what it takes, so (Yo)
So what you gon' do about it, huh?
I'm screamin' in ya ear but you still like
"What?" fool, open ya eyes, surprise
Realize (yeah) you better fear for your lives (yeah)
So what you gon' do about it, huh?
I'm screamin' in ya ear but you still like
"What?"
Fool, open ya eyes, surprise (yeah, uh)
If you comin' at The Ill Spoken, try
You'll die (Yo)
I spit hot shit
(Hot) , you can see the steam when I talk
Because the streets is cold, man
You can see where I walk so don't be
(Uh, uh) seen in the dark
By them fiends and sharks
You catch me at the front-lines
When the beef gets sparked
You want a war? I'ma go hard (I'm here)
Blow with the flow, sharp
Shit, I'm goin' and knock out the Coast Guard
My folks lost so we rollin' high numbers
And I'm known by the cops that patrollin'
I wonder if they (yeah)
Gon' move it one day when they bored (yeah)
Fuckin' with a small-time dealer with a job
(With a job)
Cops robbin' me of my pride and freedom
I had to hop up on a plane
Take a ride to Sweden
And if we lucky, we can slide to
'Cause if I'm not high
I'ma bruise yo' eyes with beatings
Check it, I'ma wreck ya
Beedie fly this weekend
I'm freakin' every girl in line who reachin'
Who wan' get some? (Uh, huh)
So what you gon' do about it, huh?
I'm screamin' in ya ear but you still like
"What?" fool, open ya eyes, surprise
Realize (yeah) you better fear for your lives (yeah)
So what you gon' do about it, huh?
I'm screamin' in ya ear but you still like
"What?" fool, open ya eyes (yeah) , surprise
If you comin' at The Ill Spoken, try
You'll die
I'm hittin' rich paid
Bitch made snitches with a switchblade
(Haha) i kick flames and switch
Lanes like Whip games
Scare MC's down the way with shit stains
(Yep) back of the cinema
You find me as I get brains
(Get brains, get brains)
My life is like a movie
I spit them Tunes and I spit 'em Looney
(Hell yeah) you wanna see me spit? Watch
Me hawk up a loogie
You'll be like David Spade, where you sayin'
"Just shoot me" get off my dick, homie, man
You all about that kiss-ass
Kick rap booties bitches back
Like some whiplash
Throwin' money in the air like
I don't miss cash
Ill Spoken simply who you ain't as sick as
And I'ma only tell you once
So let this be heard
See, rap is my shit, leave it kept as my word
And the best will get served when
I step on the curb
I eat ya soul for some dinner
Leave the rest for dessert (Yessir)
So what you gon' do about it, huh?
I'm screamin' in ya ear but you still like
"What?" fool, open ya eyes, surprise
Realize (yeah) you better fear for your lives (yeah)
So what you gon' do about it, huh?
I'm screamin' in ya ear but you still like
"What?" fool, open ya eyes, surprise
If you comin' at The Ill Spoken, try
You'll die
You'll die (That's right)
(Easy Mac, Beedie, Will) Die
Motherfucker, die motherfucker, die
(Best in the biz) yeah
Ill Spoken (Ill Spoken)
Plain English (Uh, huh) , motherfuckers
Can we get Franchise? Vintage, haha