Intelligent Meth feat. Masta Killa, Street Life & iNTeLL
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๐ Lyrics
Yeah, yeah
Hey yo, Hey yo
It's like I'm trapped inside a cage
I can't explain this type of rage
It's not a moment or a phase
But possibly the end of days
Watch as I stand up on the stage
Not as an artist but a slave
Deep inside my subconscious
My music keeping me sane
They say it's levels to the shit
I say it's levels to your brain
You can't acquire the higher
You'll always remain the same
Regardless of all the money
and bitches yanking your chain
What good is a private plane to a man who can't walk the plains
Hip-hop is now gen-pop, populated with lames
Attacking you with these frequencies
Meant to destroy your brain
I'm fitting to go supernova
Expose em to superflames
Soon as I pick these locks on these psychological chains
The answer is in the question
The question comes from the pain
And the pain is just electrical signals sent to my brain
but the brain is just a box where information remains
As I try to remain a soldier, the voice in my head explains
I'm still shadowboxing lungs and oxygen
This an icebreaker, no bubblegum was popping
Another hot concoction trick, ya might need amoxicillin
The kid's too sick, You're gonna need shots to kill em
My method is ill, Doc admit him
When I see you, ICU can get em
Your boy give em bars until the judge acquit him
The court can't convict him or find the gloves to fit him
That's OJ, I mean OK, I mean, I'm not kidding, no play
Jealous ones still envy, That's Jose
Peace to Cartagena, I flow hey
But I don't speak Spanish, yo no se
I'm a seasoned veteran, obey
Obtain a freestyle, it's cold pay
The old me, resort to my old ways
My old man was stuck in his old days
Still he wanna blaze like John but rapping ain't in his forte
Look how we did it to ya
Y'all just don't get it do you?
Special deliver to ya
This is how we give it to you
Im'a get it to ya
Im'a get it to ya
Im'a get it to ya
Im'a get it to ya
What rapper spit it truer?
But they don't live it, do ya?
My shooter cock the Ruger
This is how we get it to you
Im'a get it to ya
Im'a get it to ya
Im'a get it to ya
Im'a get it to ya
It was only the elite who could walk these streets
With jewels and not get stuck
Niggas didn't give a fuck
Real G's know I'm talking about
Taking what you making, stripping what you wearing
caring about nothing
Gun barrel in your face, cold steel on your cheek
This is how we meet and greet
Enemy across the street
Leaning on his Rover jeeps
Smiling, showing all teeth
Seeing son in my hood, it ain't all sweet
And you haven't earned the respect
of those who come, creep and take money
So you just food that niggas come eat
And they don't get no chain back
You might see em rocking that
Fuck you looking at? Problem needs solving
You see that big 357 thing revolving... revolving
Yeah, you niggas ain't street
My money talks word of mouth
I figured you out
The life I live, you're not about
Price on your head, I'm taking cash advances
I'll take my chances, then deal with the circumstances
Livin' off the land like a land shark
I'm on the lamb like the gyro with the white sauce
Idle times a devil
Playground, make moves
Watch me kill your whole vibes, crush groove
Hands high, say hello to my little friend
Point the finger at the bad guy, it's me again
Who are they to criticize me?
I do it like a G
I'm a nigga from the mutha-fucking streets
Throw me in the fire, watch me bubble
I was built for the struggle, my knees never buckle
Look how we did it to ya
Y'all just don't get it do you?
Special deliver to ya
This is how we give it to you
Im'a get it to ya
Im'a get it to ya
Im'a get it to ya
Im'a get it to ya
What rapper spit it truer?
But they don't live it, do ya?
My shooter cock the Ruger
This is how we get it to you
Im'a get it to ya
Im'a get it to ya
Im'a get it to ya
Im'a get it to ya
Hey yo, Hey yo
It's like I'm trapped inside a cage
I can't explain this type of rage
It's not a moment or a phase
But possibly the end of days
Watch as I stand up on the stage
Not as an artist but a slave
Deep inside my subconscious
My music keeping me sane
They say it's levels to the shit
I say it's levels to your brain
You can't acquire the higher
You'll always remain the same
Regardless of all the money
and bitches yanking your chain
What good is a private plane to a man who can't walk the plains
Hip-hop is now gen-pop, populated with lames
Attacking you with these frequencies
Meant to destroy your brain
I'm fitting to go supernova
Expose em to superflames
Soon as I pick these locks on these psychological chains
The answer is in the question
The question comes from the pain
And the pain is just electrical signals sent to my brain
but the brain is just a box where information remains
As I try to remain a soldier, the voice in my head explains
I'm still shadowboxing lungs and oxygen
This an icebreaker, no bubblegum was popping
Another hot concoction trick, ya might need amoxicillin
The kid's too sick, You're gonna need shots to kill em
My method is ill, Doc admit him
When I see you, ICU can get em
Your boy give em bars until the judge acquit him
The court can't convict him or find the gloves to fit him
That's OJ, I mean OK, I mean, I'm not kidding, no play
Jealous ones still envy, That's Jose
Peace to Cartagena, I flow hey
But I don't speak Spanish, yo no se
I'm a seasoned veteran, obey
Obtain a freestyle, it's cold pay
The old me, resort to my old ways
My old man was stuck in his old days
Still he wanna blaze like John but rapping ain't in his forte
Look how we did it to ya
Y'all just don't get it do you?
Special deliver to ya
This is how we give it to you
Im'a get it to ya
Im'a get it to ya
Im'a get it to ya
Im'a get it to ya
What rapper spit it truer?
But they don't live it, do ya?
My shooter cock the Ruger
This is how we get it to you
Im'a get it to ya
Im'a get it to ya
Im'a get it to ya
Im'a get it to ya
It was only the elite who could walk these streets
With jewels and not get stuck
Niggas didn't give a fuck
Real G's know I'm talking about
Taking what you making, stripping what you wearing
caring about nothing
Gun barrel in your face, cold steel on your cheek
This is how we meet and greet
Enemy across the street
Leaning on his Rover jeeps
Smiling, showing all teeth
Seeing son in my hood, it ain't all sweet
And you haven't earned the respect
of those who come, creep and take money
So you just food that niggas come eat
And they don't get no chain back
You might see em rocking that
Fuck you looking at? Problem needs solving
You see that big 357 thing revolving... revolving
Yeah, you niggas ain't street
My money talks word of mouth
I figured you out
The life I live, you're not about
Price on your head, I'm taking cash advances
I'll take my chances, then deal with the circumstances
Livin' off the land like a land shark
I'm on the lamb like the gyro with the white sauce
Idle times a devil
Playground, make moves
Watch me kill your whole vibes, crush groove
Hands high, say hello to my little friend
Point the finger at the bad guy, it's me again
Who are they to criticize me?
I do it like a G
I'm a nigga from the mutha-fucking streets
Throw me in the fire, watch me bubble
I was built for the struggle, my knees never buckle
Look how we did it to ya
Y'all just don't get it do you?
Special deliver to ya
This is how we give it to you
Im'a get it to ya
Im'a get it to ya
Im'a get it to ya
Im'a get it to ya
What rapper spit it truer?
But they don't live it, do ya?
My shooter cock the Ruger
This is how we get it to you
Im'a get it to ya
Im'a get it to ya
Im'a get it to ya
Im'a get it to ya
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.90] Yeah, yeah
[00:05.57] Hey yo, Hey yo
[00:09.50] It's like I'm trapped inside a cage
[00:11.93] I can't explain this type of rage
[00:12.82] It's not a moment or a phase
[00:14.51] But possibly the end of days
[00:15.88] Watch as I stand up on the stage
[00:17.21] Not as an artist but a slave
[00:18.56] Deep inside my subconscious
[00:19.85] My music keeping me sane
[00:21.16] They say it's levels to the shit
[00:22.66] I say it's levels to your brain
[00:23.88] You can't acquire the higher
[00:25.63] You'll always remain the same
[00:26.92] Regardless of all the money
[00:28.24] And bitches yanking your chain
[00:29.58] What good is a private plane to a man who can't walk the plains
[00:31.83] Hip-hop is now gen-pop, populated with lames
[00:34.91] Attacking you with these frequencies
[00:36.53] Meant to destroy your brain
[00:37.83] I'm fitting to go supernova
[00:39.28] Expose em to superflames
[00:40.57] Soon as I pick these locks on these psychological chains
[00:43.65] The answer is in the question
[00:44.99] The question comes from the pain
[00:46.24] And the pain is just electrical signals sent to my brain
[00:48.58] But the brain is just a box where information remains
[00:51.27] As I try to remain a soldier, the voice in my head explains
[00:54.26] I'm still shadowboxing lungs and oxygen
[00:57.64] This an icebreaker, no bubblegum was popping
[00:59.96] Another hot concoction trick, ya might need amoxicillin
[01:02.95] The kid's too sick, You're gonna need shots to kill em
[01:06.41] My method is ill, Doc admit him
[01:08.36] When I see you, ICU can get em
[01:11.28] Your boy give em bars until the judge acquit him
[01:13.92] The court can't convict him or find the gloves to fit him
[01:16.98] That's OJ, I mean OK, I mean, I'm not kidding, no play
[01:20.96] Jealous ones still envy, That's Jose
[01:22.91] Peace to Cartagena, I flow hey
[01:25.64] But I don't speak Spanish, yo no se
[01:27.32] I'm a seasoned veteran, obey
[01:28.97] Obtain a freestyle, it's cold pay
[01:31.30] The old me, resort to my old ways
[01:33.10] My old man was stuck in his old days
[01:35.29] Still he wanna blaze like John but rapping ain't in his forte
[01:38.93] Look how we did it to ya
[01:40.64] Y'all just don't get it do you?
[01:41.98] Special deliver to ya
[01:42.96] This is how we give it to you
[01:44.25] Im'a get it to ya
[01:46.00] Im'a get it to ya
[01:47.40] Im'a get it to ya
[01:48.33] Im'a get it to ya
[01:49.79] What rapper spit it truer?
[01:51.26] But they don't live it, do ya?
[01:52.33] My shooter cock the Ruger
[01:54.02] This is how we get it to you
[01:55.33] Im'a get it to ya
[01:56.80] Im'a get it to ya
[01:58.07] Im'a get it to ya
[01:59.36] Im'a get it to ya
[02:00.64] It was only the elite who could walk these streets
[02:03.31] With jewels and not get stuck
[02:04.95] Niggas didn't give a fuck
[02:06.20] Real G's know I'm talking about
[02:08.08] Taking what you making, stripping what you wearing
[02:11.06] Caring about nothing
[02:12.09] Gun barrel in your face, cold steel on your cheek
[02:13.35] This is how we meet and greet
[02:14.98] Enemy across the street
[02:17.33] Leaning on his Rover jeeps
[02:19.45] Smiling, showing all teeth
[02:20.37] Seeing son in my hood, it ain't all sweet
[02:22.01] And you haven't earned the respect
[02:24.76] Of those who come, creep and take money
[02:26.76] So you just food that niggas come eat
[02:28.33] And they don't get no chain back
[02:30.19] You might see em rocking that
[02:31.34] Fuck you looking at? Problem needs solving
[02:33.10] You see that big 357 thing revolving... revolving
[02:36.43] Yeah, you niggas ain't street
[02:41.05] My money talks word of mouth
[02:42.39] I figured you out
[02:43.76] The life I live, you're not about
[02:45.13] Price on your head, I'm taking cash advances
[02:47.14] I'll take my chances, then deal with the circumstances
[02:50.48] Livin' off the land like a land shark
[02:53.05] I'm on the lamb like the gyro with the white sauce
[02:55.76] Idle times a devil
[02:57.77] Playground, make moves
[02:58.73] Watch me kill your whole vibes, crush groove
[03:00.41] Hands high, say hello to my little friend
[03:04.11] Point the finger at the bad guy, it's me again
[03:07.14] Who are they to criticize me?
[03:08.87] I do it like a G
[03:10.43] I'm a nigga from the mutha-fucking streets
[03:12.42] Throw me in the fire, watch me bubble
[03:14.74] I was built for the struggle, my knees never buckle
[03:18.12] Look how we did it to ya
[03:19.88] Y'all just don't get it do you?
[03:21.02] Special deliver to ya
[03:22.43] This is how we give it to you
[03:23.74] Im'a get it to ya
[03:25.19] Im'a get it to ya
[03:26.46] Im'a get it to ya
[03:28.19] Im'a get it to ya
[03:29.44] What rapper spit it truer?
[03:30.99] But they don't live it, do ya?
[03:32.18] My shooter cock the Ruger
[03:33.49] This is how we get it to you
[03:34.88] Im'a get it to ya
[03:36.11] Im'a get it to ya
[03:37.04] Im'a get it to ya
[03:38.98] Im'a get it to ya
[03:40.46]
[00:05.57] Hey yo, Hey yo
[00:09.50] It's like I'm trapped inside a cage
[00:11.93] I can't explain this type of rage
[00:12.82] It's not a moment or a phase
[00:14.51] But possibly the end of days
[00:15.88] Watch as I stand up on the stage
[00:17.21] Not as an artist but a slave
[00:18.56] Deep inside my subconscious
[00:19.85] My music keeping me sane
[00:21.16] They say it's levels to the shit
[00:22.66] I say it's levels to your brain
[00:23.88] You can't acquire the higher
[00:25.63] You'll always remain the same
[00:26.92] Regardless of all the money
[00:28.24] And bitches yanking your chain
[00:29.58] What good is a private plane to a man who can't walk the plains
[00:31.83] Hip-hop is now gen-pop, populated with lames
[00:34.91] Attacking you with these frequencies
[00:36.53] Meant to destroy your brain
[00:37.83] I'm fitting to go supernova
[00:39.28] Expose em to superflames
[00:40.57] Soon as I pick these locks on these psychological chains
[00:43.65] The answer is in the question
[00:44.99] The question comes from the pain
[00:46.24] And the pain is just electrical signals sent to my brain
[00:48.58] But the brain is just a box where information remains
[00:51.27] As I try to remain a soldier, the voice in my head explains
[00:54.26] I'm still shadowboxing lungs and oxygen
[00:57.64] This an icebreaker, no bubblegum was popping
[00:59.96] Another hot concoction trick, ya might need amoxicillin
[01:02.95] The kid's too sick, You're gonna need shots to kill em
[01:06.41] My method is ill, Doc admit him
[01:08.36] When I see you, ICU can get em
[01:11.28] Your boy give em bars until the judge acquit him
[01:13.92] The court can't convict him or find the gloves to fit him
[01:16.98] That's OJ, I mean OK, I mean, I'm not kidding, no play
[01:20.96] Jealous ones still envy, That's Jose
[01:22.91] Peace to Cartagena, I flow hey
[01:25.64] But I don't speak Spanish, yo no se
[01:27.32] I'm a seasoned veteran, obey
[01:28.97] Obtain a freestyle, it's cold pay
[01:31.30] The old me, resort to my old ways
[01:33.10] My old man was stuck in his old days
[01:35.29] Still he wanna blaze like John but rapping ain't in his forte
[01:38.93] Look how we did it to ya
[01:40.64] Y'all just don't get it do you?
[01:41.98] Special deliver to ya
[01:42.96] This is how we give it to you
[01:44.25] Im'a get it to ya
[01:46.00] Im'a get it to ya
[01:47.40] Im'a get it to ya
[01:48.33] Im'a get it to ya
[01:49.79] What rapper spit it truer?
[01:51.26] But they don't live it, do ya?
[01:52.33] My shooter cock the Ruger
[01:54.02] This is how we get it to you
[01:55.33] Im'a get it to ya
[01:56.80] Im'a get it to ya
[01:58.07] Im'a get it to ya
[01:59.36] Im'a get it to ya
[02:00.64] It was only the elite who could walk these streets
[02:03.31] With jewels and not get stuck
[02:04.95] Niggas didn't give a fuck
[02:06.20] Real G's know I'm talking about
[02:08.08] Taking what you making, stripping what you wearing
[02:11.06] Caring about nothing
[02:12.09] Gun barrel in your face, cold steel on your cheek
[02:13.35] This is how we meet and greet
[02:14.98] Enemy across the street
[02:17.33] Leaning on his Rover jeeps
[02:19.45] Smiling, showing all teeth
[02:20.37] Seeing son in my hood, it ain't all sweet
[02:22.01] And you haven't earned the respect
[02:24.76] Of those who come, creep and take money
[02:26.76] So you just food that niggas come eat
[02:28.33] And they don't get no chain back
[02:30.19] You might see em rocking that
[02:31.34] Fuck you looking at? Problem needs solving
[02:33.10] You see that big 357 thing revolving... revolving
[02:36.43] Yeah, you niggas ain't street
[02:41.05] My money talks word of mouth
[02:42.39] I figured you out
[02:43.76] The life I live, you're not about
[02:45.13] Price on your head, I'm taking cash advances
[02:47.14] I'll take my chances, then deal with the circumstances
[02:50.48] Livin' off the land like a land shark
[02:53.05] I'm on the lamb like the gyro with the white sauce
[02:55.76] Idle times a devil
[02:57.77] Playground, make moves
[02:58.73] Watch me kill your whole vibes, crush groove
[03:00.41] Hands high, say hello to my little friend
[03:04.11] Point the finger at the bad guy, it's me again
[03:07.14] Who are they to criticize me?
[03:08.87] I do it like a G
[03:10.43] I'm a nigga from the mutha-fucking streets
[03:12.42] Throw me in the fire, watch me bubble
[03:14.74] I was built for the struggle, my knees never buckle
[03:18.12] Look how we did it to ya
[03:19.88] Y'all just don't get it do you?
[03:21.02] Special deliver to ya
[03:22.43] This is how we give it to you
[03:23.74] Im'a get it to ya
[03:25.19] Im'a get it to ya
[03:26.46] Im'a get it to ya
[03:28.19] Im'a get it to ya
[03:29.44] What rapper spit it truer?
[03:30.99] But they don't live it, do ya?
[03:32.18] My shooter cock the Ruger
[03:33.49] This is how we get it to you
[03:34.88] Im'a get it to ya
[03:36.11] Im'a get it to ya
[03:37.04] Im'a get it to ya
[03:38.98] Im'a get it to ya
[03:40.46]