Vinnie Paz, Tragedy Khadafi - Cinematic Echo lyrics

[Vinnie Paz, Tragedy Khadafi - Cinematic Echo lyrics]

Gotta keep runnin' low yeah runnin' low
Keep it movin' gotta keep running low
Gotta keep it movin' runnin' low

Yo, yo most gracious, on the face of the AP
Greatly stay lit live shit where my wave be
You savor the flavor like prailine
I am the king of Queens
Carry the bridge on my back
Like rocking state green
Nocturnal militia Camouflage Regime
Outstanding with gleam
Conviction when I spit what I mean
Khadaf spit dark like track marks on
The arm of a fiend
Golden era retro cinematic echo never petro
I am in to deep to ever let go
Foulest rap style I got now
So fuck who next though yeah celestro
Allah blessed me with the best flow
My impact to rap is similar to
Like when the TEC blow let's go
I ain't even touchin' my full potential
Moms told me never stop gunnin'
'cause you so special
Advance with a rap style
Brainwave from the mental
Releasing all my pain in the booth
The shit I been through

Camouflage Regime modernize rap fiends
We got 'em open
This that real with the higher doses
Really the rest of them is lame
This is more explosive
Stay on the bench we the players
You can't hold us
Most outspoken, bosses on they focus
Slow motion better than no
Motion you know this
Slow motion better than no
Motion you know this
We the most outspoken, bosses on they focus
Runnin' low runnin' low
Yeah gotta keep runnin' low
Look runnin' low
I gotta keep

Inshallah, I am not around when
Them rounds let go
JBM had that whole downtown petro
Dudes was singin' like canary
They around metro
I ain't never sweatin' nothin'
I am around Pietro son sprung a leak
They hit him on the iron horse
It was '89, eveybody dyin' off
I knew good brothers
Wish they chose a wiser course
But they was sprayin' ARs
Inside a Cayan Porsche
It was certain places they
Was breaking ground at
But they munafiqun, akhi
I don't be around that parkside killers
That was where you copped the pound at
Armed with the knowledge of Qu'ran
I'm glad I found that ayo, Trag'
We gon' show 'em who the most gracious
The Porsche Panamara executive more spacious
This ain't gangsta rap we
Talking the pain shit
Mossberg shotty hit everybody you came with

Yo God size colossally beyond
You logic ghetto disciple
Most trife prophet out the projects
Kuwait live set mastermind shit I die
Snakes tryna deprive life
But still I ain't die yet
My mindset like an advanced
Science with high tech
Powerful like black Asgardian peep the biceps
My concepts breaking you down
Like doin' high reps
Rap lines like written in
Gold by ancient Aztecs
Got a hatred for lame niggas
Who like to ass-bet
Yeah, mastered the levels of life
And all the aspects
Round table, pop more bottles with God
Pass that been there, done it and lived it
Toys we had that bridge boys is different
Shoot at us and we gon' blast back
Yeah the down block like T
Packs in your ass crack
Flashback, the future more brighter
So we surpassed that
Yeah the future more brighter
So we surpassed that

Camougflage Regime modernise rap fiends
We got 'em open
This that real with the higher doses
Really the rest of them is lame
This is more explosive
Stay on the bench we the players
You can't hold us
Most outspoken, bosses on they focus
Slow motion better than no
Motion you know this
Slow motion better than no
Motion you know this
We most outspoken, bosses on they focus yeah

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