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family bvsiness - goat stew lyrics
[intro]
crook’s corner question of the day. can you name me five brothers, not three not four, five brothers in the rap game today, that can f-ck with family bvsiness lyrically? name me five brothers that can f-ck with family bvsiness lyrically. can you do it? drop a comment
[verse 1: demetrius]
f-ck your mount rushmore, we amount to much more
why you think these rappers with powers don’t vouch for us for?
we can change the balance of power and make your fans into ours your favorite rapper’s a coward now and in uproar
we stressing n-ggas, it’s weighing heavy on they conscience, i mean that bread we put on they head my n-gga
we got ’em shook, the new pac and suge of the west, my n-gga
that’s bishop and knight – we playing chess with n-ggas
the new and the old school goats can soak when goku brewing a goat stew, who wanna go through me? i’ll eat the holy ghost – that truly is soul food
you and your whole crew can get slow brewed
women and gentleman tremble the minute the villain is feeling adrenaline, n-gga remember? i told you
d-dying of thirst, i thirst to see these goats die and lie in the dirt
wanna see a dead body? yea somebody got murked, but this sead body’s your entire body of work
give me a beat that’s this hypnotic and i can reinvent the chronic or i can tweak pac’s philosophies and reinvent his logic
or i can teach socrates and i can teach the konstantin, copy jesus from egypt and why believing it is nonsense
i have rewritten the qu’ran and i have remixed islamic teachings, elijah muhammad rhyming in ebonics
that’s how i’m preaching, he is the god, amun-ra combined with the the dalai lama even
’cause i lift the llama like a dolly when it’s time for drama season
[verse 2: julius]
ooh sh-t, godd-mn, that’s fire breathing, no son of tip but i’m a major king, a messiah, even
all eyes on us like seinfeld in the final season, before my circle retire we gon’ make our mark like tires screeching
they say a new group has risen be warned, nah my n-gga we been a group ever since kenny was born
my clique don’t need bait online, we like internet p-rn
a god in physical form, my crown -ssembled from th-rns, yea
man it seem like every time i put the pen to the page poison leaks out as if my hand was bit by venomous snake
freedom writer, no hilary sw-nk, i go hard, the sh-t i write is rough, they want me to lighten up like mike jack wait a minute i say
lighten up and since my lyrical abilities ain’t limited, wait, let’s switch the simile eh?
these motherf-ckers want me to lighten up like fresh prince’s vivian banks but i’m a spartan like gerald butler or michigan state
we the illest, f-ck if your clique receive grammy’s, you disagree? hop in my twitter mentions, please @ me
i’m in the streets come scream at me, rifle rest on my collarbone, lion on my shoulder like i’m prince akeem daddy mm!
my third optic is a vessel of knowledge, my mind is far from a cage it never been locked in
just bury me in ocean with my ancestors who jumped from the ships ’cause they knew death was better than bondage
[verse 3: kxng crooked]
word
i’m trouble bringin’, i’m out here flipping h0m-nyms, that mean i’ma belt you until you buckle, the double meanings
i’m flipping h0m-nyms for no reason, i’m flipping like somersault ’cause they’re both seasons, peep me
when i peel that banana clip you slip in a coma, that banana will split you, when it hit you that n-gga’s a goner
on the floor is where they found you ’cause the gun had just put you on punishment and ground you, who want smoke? the stick is a stoner
the pistol’s just the artistic kind, drawing you then erase you without a trace, call it a stencil nine, keeping you pr-cks in line
fix your att-tude ’cause i ain’t fixing mine, prolly think i clubbed you with a venue after i strike you with this picket sign
keep f-cking with dominick, and you gon’ be calling me daddy as soon as your mama get d-ck in the fatherless tw-t i promise the plot’ll twist
i tell you in confidence your mama just use a bottomless esophagus to start swallowing sausages like lozenges
said every drop was innocuous, i’ma give her props for the compliments, you get the point like a monument, i mean the top of the obelisk
no matter the continent i conquer it, just give me the throne, everywhere a n-gga roam i’m romulus, right?
the obvious god of this rhyming sh-t but i’m watching this game shocked in astonishment, dropping this bomb on top of this metros-xual populace, and its androgynous occupants
i call it accomplishments, that and seeing money like an economist mixed with an optometrist
i’m in this b-tch to bring your crews death, after the war we won’t know who’s right just who’s left
goat stew, us five rappers are cannibals, nat geo don’t make us channel the animal
[verse 4: kenny]
as far as weed goes, i heart the best sh-t, when i say the gram it’s not a app for net fl!cks
but that five star gas that’ll pick you up while you feeling stuck give you the best lift, (?) the rest wish
i’ve known for the dough, dash from hoes they full of games like app stores in the phone
so i find an amazing tender and grind her with no t-tle right on the spot if i could poke ’em and go
but that was due to my addiction, my condition, my conflictions, i had to apply restrictions and fight for a higher mission to write with the right precision
i am driven, i have risen, time to get it, i got rid of the weight like a diet-tian uh
like o’shea with nwa albums i knew i’d write and it would be easy to make thousands
wanted to exhibit bars, be as big as alvin, when i was young like that andre that brought us calvin
a couple of n-ggas are trying to come in and start hustling with us ’cause
the minute they figure the money is doubling n-ggas’ll switch it up
but we ain’t running with none of you n-ggas we running in front of you n-ggas
you f-ckers can never keep up with my n-ggas we hustling ’till we rich as f-ck
they wanna hang with the gang who won’t change for the fame, we won’t perish from this game like the name of lesane
they say they lit like we are, i’m doubtful, you n-ggas extra extra i can read all about you
[verse 5: dice]
family bvsiness we the greatest ever
we prey on mc’s, a family that prays together stay together
multiply ice cube in his rapping prime, we five o’shea jacksons call us the jackson 5
you n-ggas a little shook like you just been in a aftershock, we can’t be stopped, us ghetto boys rap a lot coming to sn-tch your spot
pulling up with the stick might wanna back up from this staff i got
a couple of blocka blockas, my artillery f-cking up half your block
hold on, ignorance is f-cking bliss, that mean you happy rappers don’t know who you f-cking with
you lean on strangers, you don’t know who you up against, like s-x with gonorrhea my n-ggas is f-cking lit
every great rap group is a certain kind of beast, so if you crossbreed tha dogg pound with a little mobb deep
with the offspring of every rapper that inspired me, you still won’t get us we a different breed entirely
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