| One mic, in the mothafuckin' studio
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| Spit gold when a nigga hit this flow
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| You sink, we float, no heathens on my boat
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| Sour diesel when I hit good smoke
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| Guided by the light, nigga keep your dark
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| Third eye sharp like a mothafuckin' hawk
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| Heart stay mellow like a fuckin' meadowlark
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| Better play smart before you get eatin' by sharks, nigga
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| Enter the game, know what’s up
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| Little bit of fame, little bit of drugs
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| Shawty see the chain, same night in her guts
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| We don’t play, UA that’s us
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| Smoking sensi, high sensei in your membrane
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| Men slay everyday, for the means of justice, trust it
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| Be the reason why I say «Fuck this, fuck this»
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| Elevate my mind, I’ma push it
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| Ok, I’m smoking up on my herb shuttles
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| Elevated, nigga that’s the motto
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| Floating up, a nigga live full throttle
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| That pink moscato, she drink the bottle
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| Knowledge nigga, crown the kings
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| Got the wisdom from the light like Socrates
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| You ain’t about that life, nigga drop to your knees
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| In the presence of mothafuckin' legend my G
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| G, I’m a legend my G
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| Reefer blowin', sour diesel potent
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| Got my 3 eyes open, Pineal gland is swollen
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| Astral Planes I’m floatin', Goddammit, I’m free
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| I be God, please you are not in my league
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| Got the spirit of asata honor I be gavel free
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| Battle scars in my bars, red star, I’m elite
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| UA, elevate, feel the mark of the beast
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| Herb shuttles, I’m gettin' high
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| In the solar, nigga fuck the skies
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| Beast Coast, we on the rise
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| We resurrected from out your mind
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| Nigga, from out your mind
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| Mothafuckas think they good cause they livin' lies
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| Oh, oh you livin' lies?
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| But we killin' these niggas, we ain’t even trying
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| Bow down to the pharaoh
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| Only got time for that good shit and my cashflow
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| UA niggas save souls
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| Mix the dream with the mothafuckin' hash so it burn slow
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| Kick back counting pesos
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| Do my mind a little different so my mothafuckin' brain grow
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| Two L’s when I take off
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| You ain’t about that life, get your mind up, times up
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| Elevate, you lil' niggas hella fake
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| I’m on my shit like toilets
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| UA gang banging shit like chip throwing tantrums
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| Motherfuckers can’t hang with us
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| Enlighten like thunder and rain
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| Fuck America, New World freedom reign
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| Enlighten like thunder and rain
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| Fuck America.
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| This that indigo anthem
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| Fly like passports, no randoms
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| Searchin' for that purpose, merge with
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| A little bit of piece of mind on this earth, bitch
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| Earth shift of a kind, esoteric tattoos
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| Mad jewels, cash rules, nothing to the blind
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| I’m on another plateau, camels get the cash ghost
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| How I rose, Derrick in his prime
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| Climb to the top of a mountain, top of your dreams, chop-chop
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| Then you find a fountain of gleam, fear not
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| You don’t need a pocket of green
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| Just the gold in your heart and your eyes, Supreme King
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| Like J’s, beat game and receive ring
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| Metaphor for the lord, and I’mma deploy
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| Trap jaws on the holy Cross
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| Lights stream nigga all aboard, the world’s yours
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| So I puff the herb to levitate
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| Living my life, a God I got faith
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| Y’all nigga faker than making your own bait
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| Flatbush, Beast Coast nigga, all day
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| All about peace and love, of course knowledge
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| Spreadin' they own peace, they lovin' it cause I’m God sent
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| Ever since a kid, I was never one to gossip
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| So watch how you talkin' when you talkin' to them prophets, nigga |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Herb Shuttles, artist - The Underachievers. Album song Indigoism, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп