Ab-Soul, Twista - 3rd Eye lyrics

[Ab-Soul, Twista - 3rd Eye lyrics]

See you with the eye
Rather at the apex of a pyramid
Or the forehead of a cyclops
Talking shit to me make sure
You're off the right block
Still I'mma come through in the
Mercedes Benz white drop might stop
But only if I know you I don't
Mean to blow you with the statement
But I don't be fuckin' with these niggas
And that's why they be hatin'
Cause I stay in the zone, I be alone
So excuse me if I'm wrong i'm off a kush
And when the THC affect the dialect I be
As free as the wind and fire
Let the energy in me be my empire yet
The remedy for me is ultraviolet, violence
Silence all the critic's when I
Spit it I'mma creature
Of punishment when it comes to torturing
And with this rap shit I'm a beast
Balling like I'm Uncle Pauly and
All of the above
We go in the club incognito with the snub
East, be the direction that I'm prayin in
But I'm a Midwest nigga mean with a verse
Something fly- I am seen with it first
So they can say "Where you get that nigga?"
The essence of my
Vocabulary's exquisite when
I enter into a realm, taking me to the helm
Of lyricism, you gonna be
Callin' me majesty
Callin' a tragedy that you gotta see on film
So I salute and advise you not to shoot
You are not equivalent or
Parallel to my level sub par
So coming at me wrong is worse then
Being on the carousel with the devil
I can turn these happy homes and these fake
MC's into whole apartment
Buildings and vacancies
Bakeries, cook em til they done
Whoop em til they wump
Put a funk in them niggas
Watch what you say to me

Don't play with me
I'mma make a hater pray to me
God cause I'm hard and my
Flows is the coldest
You are no threat, don't step, I
Am a descendent of Imhotep, yes
Moses knows this
Of annihilation we are on a brink
I be smokin' up the stink
So before somebody thinks
See how my style'll get ugly as Michael
Spinks, when I rap about the Sphinx
Instead of about minks
Knowledge is power so he taught
You 'bout your third eye

Type of shit I make a bird swim, fish fly
Fuck it, touch the sky on the first try
Man a motherfucker could never control me
Only squeeze me and hold me
Is what the fe came up and told me
Now is she bold g?
But in my mouth is where the gold be
Cause I be playin' her like Goldy
Ab-Soul I know ya know me
Pack of Backwoods jar of that good yeah
I blow it by the OZ
I never sleep, you getting cozy
I made it out the jungle
I should write a book about Mowgli
I ain't a killer but don't push me
I hit you with a Sig
But I'd rather smoke up on a stogie
God MC, you could say I'm holy
The ghost of Alori Joh walk with
Me so a nigga never lonely
Solo (Soulo) , but Top Dawg is a army
Flow AT and T nigga 4 g's
Might be the hip hop Bob Marley
Taking shots at politicians while I roll weed
Easily Eazy-E without the Jheri Curl Juice
Off that drank that make you
Think every girl cute
On top of the pyramid, A angles acute
Mark of the Beast on me, him, her, and you
Money in the safe in case there's a lawsuit
Because any lumberjack would say they saw you
Me and Twista in the cut twistin up
A blunt what the fuck you want?

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