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[verse 1: erick the architect]
oh i swear
all i ever wanted was to be somebody
my reefer cloudy, lost to each -ssignment
making beats and rhyming so proceed to find me
my speech align with “teacher, teacher help me seek the knowledge”
but the street’s is evil, we proceed to flee police and sirens
grievance foul, reaper loud six feet my ego grow
shawty grip it both hands letting off my eagle low
bust it back and forth there’s no remorse
i win of course i’m in
you fraudulent, i’m selling drugs
where’s the love? hit my plug
this is for my 40 busta’s holding crutches
cause they know they hustlers
while the man is tryna cobra clutch us
i drank a whole 8 bottles man i won’t discuss this
cause even if it’s champagne better know your substance
fancy n-gga’s stuck on a brand name
but any day it’s o.e over champagne
i’m talking sh-t for my fan’s sake
i give a f-ck who can’t relate i’m erick landscape
i paint the picture for peace
large wishes dismembered in several scenes
i’m kubrick with chemistry
you’re degenerate, generously
poor me, poor, poor me
got them hooked one time so i gotta od

[hook: zombie juice]
all i ever wanted son was a brick
a mask and a hunnid guns put a grip
in a mesh if you want it son for them chips
i be d-mned and i run at you, yeahhhhh

[verse 2: erick the architect]
i’m painting portraits while endorphins spinning
i’m high as h-ll when indulging in these gorgeous women
pave the future for boosters as i’m contributing my two cents
so i’m a nuisance
producing and i tighten the loop, like it’s a noose-sence
who’s this? not for amus-m-nt, i’m never clueless
i do this but never foolish, you doo doo and that’s what stool is
my crew is cool as the fonz and you’re ferris bueller
no honouring my medulla
no time for your common coonery
prognosis was doses of mean rock
dreaming i been thugging like when afeni conceived pac
papa told me fame would only flood my brain
so when you washed up is when you focus on these lames
money murdering music my main objective is this
i’m pushing the envelope and i seal yo’ death with a kiss
mind, soul and spirit
concious because i’m near it
the whisper is the mirror to all my merit’s
so f-ck you if you ain’t hear it n-gga

[hook: zombie juice]
all i ever wanted son was a brick
a mask and hunnid guns put a grip
in a mesh if you want it son
for them chips i be d-mned and i run at you
yeahhhhh
all i ever wanted son was a brick
a mask and hunnid guns put a grip
in a mesh if you want it son
for them chips i be d-mned and i run at you
yeahhhhh

[verse 3: zombie juice]
all i wanna do is
sit back, smoke sacks, bump my new sh-t
ahhhh
all i wanna do is
sit back, smoke sacks, bump my new sh-t
uh
you can reach into your pocket
while i reach into my mind
clarity is so divine
we just see through the design
the physical we inherit
by visions on tv screens
chasing the f-cking dream
livin’ to fit the scene
never i’m f-cking clean
never this obscene
the green like six teens
flip o’s a machine
vaccine i’m poison
got guns like marines
smoke good the routine
love it, that p-ssy
juicy the top dog, juicy like hot sauce
juicy like ai, break necks like benoit
i flow it the hulk hogans
blow it the best doja
hold ya composure
pet bring the coffin
death will console ya
remember me blessing you fools with my energy
my energy
blessing you fools with my energy
remember me blessing you fools with my energy
my energy
moving through life like there ain’t no tomorrow
blazing all these mics like show-time at apollo
thinking bout my life full circle and the sorrow
gotta get the c.r.e.a.m
money motivations, greens galore
yeh, i like that sh-t raw, tell me how that sh-t feel
living legend, 20 something, imagine how my d-ck feel
god d-mn it how does all my sh-t feel
men win and men lose, sometimes a friend too
steaming on the tops, i’m never stealth from the f-ck
i’ve never felt like i’m not
swagger it’s in my roots
new york we the greatest, these rap n-ggas hate us
most you n-ggas wanna be us, i can see it in they faces
been like the same since, seventeen beating cases
same drugs and same names, different places
same kick game perspective just switch lanes
been hot for 4 years, my n-gga isaac blaze
a true meaning it seems, underground kings
still high without my wings, survive and still i dream
equality and loyal over fallacies and more
and where i come from the hood is still n-ggas poor
pour another bottle f-ck america’s dreams
do it for your family or life ain’t what it seems
get it how you live and album sales wouldn’t matter
still running through you n-ggas like a mother f-cking bladder–

[verse 4: meechy darko]
i was conceived under the rubble of the buildings
that snoop crumble back in 19-s-s-s-something
someone once told me suffering would lead to the discovery of something deep
inner peace—mind, body, soul; holy trinity
the dark man rides the pale horse
down the road the checker board
kaleidoscope vision, my vision in vivid is formed
my prism is shimmering glistening i’m giving off
a ray of light, ironic cause my name comes from the dark
i am the sp-wn of the sin of my pops, yeh i was taught
but i’ve evolved and got involved my only flaw is that i know
my only flaw and the earth revolves whether i am on it or naw
but f-ck that let’s break the law
we’re scared of loss because my fam cannot afford to flee
should a n-gga sport balmain denim in saint laurent
gold coliseum front painful, haters’ loss
8 wh0r-s pack the front of the bus, we on tour
world war 3 when i undraw these vocals c4
laying my punchlines like landmines
i was born on the darkest day, in blood i was baptised
i can’t help but harness hate watch this capricorn decapitate
gimme a 10, gimme a 9, f-ck just gimme a gatling
so i can crash the reunion and splatter his whole family
who gon’ be at communion?
sports, drugs and entertainment keep our computers viewing the wordsmith
you t-rd sh-t
i can be a nuisance to any rapper that’s spewing that sh-t that we been doing
rolling stone with this chrome i leave his body in ruins
i ch-chew him and pew pew him, i’m duke nukem
f-ck y’all n-ggas doin
how dare these rappers over bite the man with the overbite
above par, above the bar, i’m over nice
god ain’t even shoulder-height
pocket knife, clean slice, grab that m.o.p
i’m as cold as ice, a walking talking poltergeist
it’s fleezus christ, i turn water to acid
i can straighten out the meanest dyk-
7 gram backwood, now my eyes korean tight
my grandpa can’t read or write
the cops never read my rights
running from them flashing lights like ye when he was still with nike
devil’s pie, the final slice, gave my life up to the mic
every rhyme i spit precise
i channel odb and big and pac before i sit and write
her c-cups is sitting right
i’m just tryin to l1ck and bite and f-ck and fight
who you kidding, there’s no fiction, n-gga this the facts of life
acid tab and dirty sprite, i’m living the absurdist life
ysl denim and phillip lim my jeans virgin tight
your favorite rapper bit my whole life, but he ain’t serve it right
come on dog, i got more bars than when your service right
110 in the stolen coupe then i’m swerving right
fly with me come see these heights
don’t be scared, hol’ on tight
y’all should call me conrad murray the way i murder mike

[recordings from fans:]
“erick the architect
zombie juice
and meechy darko
you guys are an amazing music group
you have opened up my mind to all sorts of things
you have completely altered my perception the world
and i’m gonna see you every single time you’re in salt lake city for the rest of my life”
“yo, flatbush zombies, it’s ya boy m.j.d. comin’ outta boise, idaho, you already know yo, there’s black people in idaho, and we f-ck wit yo sh-t, keep doin’ y’all thing”
“ay shoutout flatbush zombies, you make the realest music out there, shout out meechy, shout of arch shout of juice, and shout out sanantoni texas” “..man it’s about time you n-ggas dropped an album, ya’ll been preforming the same sh-t for two years now like come on..”
“i love you erick, i love you meech, i love you juice, i just f-cking love you guys”
“..f-ck ya’ll, cause this gone be the greatest album ever and it ain’t even out yet that’s how much faith i got in these n-ggas .. because it’s the ‘glorious dead’, it’s the ‘flatbush zombies’, it’s ‘meechy darko’, ‘zombie juice’, & ‘the president; eric arc elliot. spell his name right, or i’ll beat your -ss…”
“your music is inexplicable”
“ar-ar-architect your lifestyle, aye, erick arc, been listenin’ since f-ckin’ 2011 dude, almost remembered, dat’s dat sh-t”
“aye, if this is the flatbush zombies i just wanna say y’all f-ckin’ rock, f-ckin’ erick, you’re the f-ckin’ man, juice, you’re the f-ckin’ man, macho man randy savage, and meech, aww man, you f-ckin’… k!llin’ it”
“yoooooo…f-ck you”
“yo what up, this the (?) from the bay area. i’m lookin’ for that zombies pack. been movin’ on this og for too long and my eyes is too low, i need to f-ckin’ just be dead already brah”
“i love all three of you, this album’s about to be liiiit”
“f-ck the flatbush zombies…f-ggots”
“just wanted to let you guys know i really really appreciate everything you guys do. alright, your music has really helped change my life, and i know it’s definitely helped out many others. um, i been supportin’ for such a long time, i can’t wait to finally buy the album, just give you guys the money, all the credit you guys deserve. um, keep doin’ what you guys are doin’, keep spreadin’ the message, and keep awakening our generation. peace and love.”
“sh-t, top five rappers, i put all three of y’all in it. you know what i’m sayin’ man, i thank you guys for what you’re doing for the culture. because of you guys, i’m becoming one of the illest motherf-ckers i know and i love myself for it, and i love you guys for, y’know what i’m sayin’, just bein’ yourselves. just thank you, thank you guys for bein’ you, man, man f-ckin’ zombies for life”
“you guys are the game man, keep k!llin’ it. you guys make the f-ckin’ best music in the game, no lie, straight up. no f-ckin’ label, nothin’. no name. get that sh-t flatbush.”
“betteroffdead’s changed my life, d.r.u.g.s. was the sh-t, clockwork indigo ep was the sh-t, motherf-ckin’ music’s lit as f-ck, you done changed my life also, i’m a huge zombies fan, and the album boutta be lit”
“the f-ckin’ flatbush zombies man, where do i start? you guys are dope as f-ckin’ sh-t! i remember when i first heard your song, f-ckin’ “thug waffle”…i was like ‘what the f-ck dude?!’, i was f-ckin’ blown away, it was crazy”
“yo man, i don’t even know man, just, flatbush changed my life man, they, they make me feel better, they make me feel like someone understands, like there’s someone i can relate to”
“you guys have inspired me to do so f-ckin’ much, i love you guys. i can’t wait to see what you guys comin’ up with for this next album”
“zombies man, i f-ck wit y’all dog. man, i just gotta say thank you for everything you’ve done for me in the past three years, like seriously yo, it’s opened my mind more than anything else, that’s more than school man, like i have a whole new outlook on life, and it’s because of y’all man, thank you so much”
“flatbush zombies are f-ckin’ awesome,, and you f-ckin’ k!lled red rocks, and meech f-ckin’ crowd surfed, and f-ckin’ f-ck”
“you guys are really bringin’ something new to the table, bringing back that real hip hop. every arc beat is incredible, meech the greatest at storytelling, and juice just have you think about some sh-t you’d never think about”
“i’m a lesbian but i’d let you f-ck me”
“zombies, f-ck yeah!”
“yooo, what’s good flatbush? got mad love for y’all. thanks for your guys’ music, ‘cause, ’cause of your music i’ve vibed with some of the chillest n-ggas i know. they reppin’ our city, east coast life!”
“seriousness, you guys are the reason i listen to music, in hip hop in general, especially”
“you guys are my f-ckin’ heroes! king’s county baby!”
“flatbush zombies new album (?), gonna be lit. meechy darko: lit, erick the architect: lit, and zombie juice: lit.”
“ughhhh, so f-ckin’ zooted right now, ohhhhh myyyy godddddd”
“how in the f-ck are we supposed to be doin’ this?! how you gonna tell me an hour of my life is only worth $11 an hour?! i’m out here tryin’ to get behind doin’ what i gotta do. i’m sh-t. an hour of my life ain’t worth anything! and that is why flatbush is what it is; ‘cause they do what the f-ck they want, when they want! makin’ music, follow your dreams, inspire a king! thank you!”

- flatbush zombies

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