All the Way (feat. Planet Asia)
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๐ Lyrics
And it don't stop
Right out to that
This how we hold it down from Fresno to Diego
From Diego to Fresno
Yeah
Check it out
Prophetic
I plan to grow old with jewels inside of my dome
Teachin', inside my home, civilized with high intelligence
I spark jewelry up, me up like dick stickin' your chick
The G up, and we up all night, now back to the script
The stack to get rich, the fact is we flip the fat shit
To the singin' of that fat bitch
I got it mastered and sewn, bury my bones in Africa
One of the greatest poets, with my face plastered in Rome
The season is back for certain legions
I spit universally while some only sell in certain regions
Rappers is barely teether, check what I'm readin'
Lutricide and metal meta
Scrolls from out the Garden of Eden
From Ethiopia to Egypt
My mind travels dealin' with science and plight
Gatherin' thoughts ready for battle
'Cause when it's on that's when I fall into a zone
And wise the dome is showin' proof like Yakub when he started croonin'
Pond every portion of every emotion
I wrote this for freedom
Of all my peoples livin' astray from the culture
Lead yourself to the light
I got back to studyin' my lessons
Now it's the God that's blessin' this mic
If you don't know me, go on
Studio to studio, house to house
I'm 'bout to wreck your party and then turn the party out
If you don't know me, go on
Positive thinkin' man, you know it's about
I'm 'bout to wreck your party and then turn the party out
I lay my lifetime in between the paper's lines
I'm the knowledge born nigga who write rhymes
Niggas claim they heard of me, but I never heard of them
Snatch your soul from your flesh, nigga servin' them
Heard some men, smoke weed, burn the stem
It's deep rooted in the sound 'til you learn to swim
First to ten, balancin' the weight of the planet
Like a runaway slave gone escape from the attic
Faces is tragic, darkened from the heart and the soul
Where little soldiers reminiscin' 'cause they partners is gone
Life is so cold, niggas gettin' snatched from the Earth
And watch the soul resurrect through a hook or a verse
Straight from the dirt, symbolize the pressure so clean
Like the sounds of Martin Luther, y'all expressin' the dream
Ride for my team, similar to smackin' the veins
It's that skinny motherfucker back at it again
If you don't know me, go on
Studio to studio, house to house
I'm 'bout to wreck your party and then turn the party out
If you don't know me, go on
Positive thinkin' man, you know it's about
I'm 'bout to wreck your party and then turn the party out
Yo, ayy
Wise intelligence, ayy
My mind workin' like a militant
Killin' the track, just barely missin' innocence
Prodigal son, breathin' heavy countin' my ones
Mutual funds, equity bonds, mahogany tongue
Spit it dark as Indonesia
Then hit the floor, have 'em shakin' like amnesia
Fresh seizures, fresh fish from holy water
Trade the verses overseas like a trade barter
Get to speakin', soundin' like a young deacon
Then pass the tray when I'm finished and I'm done speakin'
Vibrate, feel the vibe 'cause I know you're prone
Test the mic, get it out in the perfect tone
Zone out, pyramid, go to mic booths
Mummy raps where they stash, bury all the truth
But not the rooted, ancient speak the lessons freely
Hear me now, get it later when you come to see me
If you don't know me, go on
Studio to studio, house to house
I'm 'bout to wreck your party and then turn the party out
If you don't know me, go on
Positive thinkin' man, you know it's about
I'm 'bout to wreck your party and then turn the party out
I'm 'bout to wreck your party and then turn the party out
Right out to that
This how we hold it down from Fresno to Diego
From Diego to Fresno
Yeah
Check it out
Prophetic
I plan to grow old with jewels inside of my dome
Teachin', inside my home, civilized with high intelligence
I spark jewelry up, me up like dick stickin' your chick
The G up, and we up all night, now back to the script
The stack to get rich, the fact is we flip the fat shit
To the singin' of that fat bitch
I got it mastered and sewn, bury my bones in Africa
One of the greatest poets, with my face plastered in Rome
The season is back for certain legions
I spit universally while some only sell in certain regions
Rappers is barely teether, check what I'm readin'
Lutricide and metal meta
Scrolls from out the Garden of Eden
From Ethiopia to Egypt
My mind travels dealin' with science and plight
Gatherin' thoughts ready for battle
'Cause when it's on that's when I fall into a zone
And wise the dome is showin' proof like Yakub when he started croonin'
Pond every portion of every emotion
I wrote this for freedom
Of all my peoples livin' astray from the culture
Lead yourself to the light
I got back to studyin' my lessons
Now it's the God that's blessin' this mic
If you don't know me, go on
Studio to studio, house to house
I'm 'bout to wreck your party and then turn the party out
If you don't know me, go on
Positive thinkin' man, you know it's about
I'm 'bout to wreck your party and then turn the party out
I lay my lifetime in between the paper's lines
I'm the knowledge born nigga who write rhymes
Niggas claim they heard of me, but I never heard of them
Snatch your soul from your flesh, nigga servin' them
Heard some men, smoke weed, burn the stem
It's deep rooted in the sound 'til you learn to swim
First to ten, balancin' the weight of the planet
Like a runaway slave gone escape from the attic
Faces is tragic, darkened from the heart and the soul
Where little soldiers reminiscin' 'cause they partners is gone
Life is so cold, niggas gettin' snatched from the Earth
And watch the soul resurrect through a hook or a verse
Straight from the dirt, symbolize the pressure so clean
Like the sounds of Martin Luther, y'all expressin' the dream
Ride for my team, similar to smackin' the veins
It's that skinny motherfucker back at it again
If you don't know me, go on
Studio to studio, house to house
I'm 'bout to wreck your party and then turn the party out
If you don't know me, go on
Positive thinkin' man, you know it's about
I'm 'bout to wreck your party and then turn the party out
Yo, ayy
Wise intelligence, ayy
My mind workin' like a militant
Killin' the track, just barely missin' innocence
Prodigal son, breathin' heavy countin' my ones
Mutual funds, equity bonds, mahogany tongue
Spit it dark as Indonesia
Then hit the floor, have 'em shakin' like amnesia
Fresh seizures, fresh fish from holy water
Trade the verses overseas like a trade barter
Get to speakin', soundin' like a young deacon
Then pass the tray when I'm finished and I'm done speakin'
Vibrate, feel the vibe 'cause I know you're prone
Test the mic, get it out in the perfect tone
Zone out, pyramid, go to mic booths
Mummy raps where they stash, bury all the truth
But not the rooted, ancient speak the lessons freely
Hear me now, get it later when you come to see me
If you don't know me, go on
Studio to studio, house to house
I'm 'bout to wreck your party and then turn the party out
If you don't know me, go on
Positive thinkin' man, you know it's about
I'm 'bout to wreck your party and then turn the party out
I'm 'bout to wreck your party and then turn the party out