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mankind & kingfsorrow - panther lyrics
mankind & kingfsorrow ft. merc the big body benz and brooklyn zee _ “panther”
[emcee(s): !llumin@te, merc the big body benz, kingfsorrow, sciryl, and brooklyn zee]
[producer(s): kingfsorrow]
[additional vocals: dr. berry (aka lacresha denise berry)]
[hook: !llumin@te]
no, we don’t do that here
nah, we don’t do that here. here today, gone
tomorrow, y’all need to borrow new ideas. no
we don’t do that here, no
[verse 1: !llumin@te]
if you only knew the proof (proof). i ain’t tripping, i’m sipping
hallucigin and juice (juice). purple heart_shaped
flowers, herb mcgruff tree bark—burn it up
i ain’t surprised you never heard of us, children of the
forest, richest empire, but it’s hidden in the
poorest. singing from the core, it’s the chorus. this is
jungle love, it’s not a place you can find. it’s hard
to name the morris day and the time. morse code of horrors
horses stroll down to “old town road,” the wild west
has never stole my gold. never sold my soul
this is soul on ice. somebody tell the night king
he doesn’t know my life, how i sewed my stripes
and stars. it’s gods and earth, bold_colored clothes
rare as mystique, we wear defeat like, “what are those?”
share wheat, break bread—here’s a b_tter roll
warm_hearted for winter soldiers that want it cold
[hook: !llumin@te]
no, we don’t do that here
nah, we don’t do that here. here today, gone
tomorrow, y’all need to borrow new ideas. no
we don’t do that here, no
[verse 2: merc the big body benz]
sess? mess? nah, we don’t do that
shorty with the fury, i’ll show you where to shoot at
don’t be lying on the panther. we don’t hang around with new cats
[?] p_ssy, then i beat him ‘til he blue_black
death was always better than bondage—don’t you forget
weathered the storm, it was super wet. suedes made with super tech
you so much as stretch? make sure you connect, or you’re choosing
death. illuminati, now my truth is said
i could scatter you from here to missouri for k!lling zuri
baba gave me life, so who am i to play judge and jury? but
why n0body told [?] about the sins of the father?
clone your sibling, leave your kin without his papa
hate to k!ll a brother ‘less he tripping like n’jobu
f_cking with ulysses like, “white man ain’t always trouble”
mandated [?] to give me his mayonnaise
toast with champagne, goddess don’t follow rules that are manmade
[hook: merc the big body benz and !llumin@te]
nah, we don’t do that here
nah, we don’t do that here. here today, gone
tomorrow, you need to borrow new ideas. nah
we don’t do that here, no
[verse 3: kingfsorrow]
uh!
hey auntie, came with a whole army plus
deranged in shadows, slavery sold in cold laundry
soul in the hole, brick chains, my arm’s bionic
children of the forest, n8! called it, the wave’s solid
vibrant and vibranium, radio supersonic, atomic
active, monster zero, came to earth on comet
american falcon avengers, two twin tote stuff
“don’t look at him. he do what they do—just a bit slower”
like, “nah, we don’t do that here
you girl needs to do that hair.” we destroy rappers
in pairs, trios, quartets, and disappear
into thin air. a sheer nightmare, you should be aware
that f_ckboy sh_t, selling stock to square between your two
ears? nah, we don’t do that here (not at all)
[hook: mankind]
no, we don’t do that here
nah, we don’t do that here. here today, gone
tomorrow, y’all need to borrow new ideas. nah
we don’t do that here, no
[verse 4: sciryl]
yo, i’m feeling weird as f_ck. my dreads nappy, eyes
low, and my beard is scruff. i stay at home, and i don’t
polly with my peers enough, and the slightest happy
moment gets me tearing up. desensitized teens
need the love. seeing homicide, body drop
clean it up. rinse, clean, repeat it
then the demons come. watch the heaters run and panthers
eating on a breathing lung—huh! cancer in
the system, n_ggas dancing to the rhythm of a beating heart
snapping, realizing living shouldn’t be this hard
waiting for the day that the goldfish eats the shark
and you ain’t even seen the scenic part
rosa parks deleted, nina spark the cement. needed
art strategic. feed us farce, believing
we are dumb. believe that we are smart, but we just need
some guns—capiche?!? i need the funds—capiche?!? huh!
i’m smoking heart_shaped flower and them sour trees
screaming, “black power!” while i’m ducking from the sour d’s
smoking heart_shaped flowers and them sour trees
screaming, “black power!” while i’m ducking from them sour d’s
it’s ironic. you that scared
type of n_ggas that they shoot at, yeah, but you could catch the hand
(catch the hands for free, n_gga!) boy, we don’t do that here
(we don’t do that here, we don’t do that here) nah, don’t do that here. no guns
[verse 5: brooklyn zee]
check it. ayyo
b_lls to the wall, i’ll let ‘em swing commando
women writing love letters, they call me s_xy thanos
the blue_black complected who’s most respected
they died so we can live—i use that perspective
i’m apocalypse, big brother, this new rap order
testing to beatboxes, processions of equinoxes
defenders of the scroll, on spliffs we keep doctrines
in hardcore hip_hop beats and deep octaves
i’m huey t’challa newton, i’m uplifting the folks
quick to tell a cracker he don’t have permission to talk
i’m in my bulletproof kente with fist full of heart_shaped herbs
yeah, i’m the sensei smoking sensi with three_fifths
of white widow and a one_inch blunt. one toke
it hits your chest like a one_inch punch. i show
these mortals the meaning of mortality. my mind
got the soul power to change the sp_ce_time reality
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