Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Mahdi, artist - The Underachievers. Album song Indigoism, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 18.07.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: RPM MSC
Song language: English
The Mahdi |
| We be that Elevated Mafia, Underachieving lot with us |
| Nigga there ain’t no stopping us, prosperous off that garlic drug |
| Mantras when I spit this flow, knowledge filled up in every bar |
| But I’m guided by the light, no shine, |
| soldier of the father but I ain’t no christian |
| Underachievers, make believers out of heathens |
| Portraying legends, got greatest presence up in heaven |
| Sitting, rolling up that dynamite, prickly shit, that porcupine |
| Pot prescriptions, that funky shit you hit it then you quit it |
| Eyes Closed, Indian style, sitting, my mind zones |
| Herbal essence, Cali kush, aroma for the stoners |
| Benjamin Franks on us, can’t get a Lincoln out us |
| Before you think about it, we got it, just being honest |
| We progress when we ain’t tryna, UA, we redefining diamond |
| What I need, a rhyming needle sharp nigga ego-shining |
| Hear on from here on, if not you hear wrong |
| Young intellect with fear gone, I’ll take a bear on |
| A bigger plan, forever young, call a nigga Peter Pan |
| God told me young that I would be the man' it’s evident |
| Medicine, medical grade, nigga know my preference |
| Rizla shit, roll it and face it, this weed is limitless |
| Up the stairs, out of your old ways, elevating your forte |
| Conscious up out of deep space, can’t relate |
| That’s why we don’t bump your mixtape, |
| only keeping good shit on replay |
| That Marvin Gaye, little Coldplay, maybe Sade |
| Seven days seven nights, |
| in the booth straight creating that good music |
| In the soul, food for thought, you been waiting, right? |
| Cooking up shit with my apron tight |
| Listening to this verse might save your life |
| Hard work put in, automatic goin' win |
| Had to learn from the sins but I paid that price |
| I’m faded, no not high dog, I’m faded |
| Lost some friends in the struggle I never thought I would make it |
| Mahdi, my fucking brother, I love you, you were the bravest |
| Even though I just met you, my heart you are engraved in, Amen |
| How you lookin' for shit to change if you ain’t changing your ways |
| Making the same mistakes, defining insane peep game |
| Where the children of the light resign |
| I’ll cosign the free brethren, speak the wisdom on right and wrong |
| Co-creating some better men |
| File now to the kingdom |
| Cause you know the power comes with the wisdom |
| Gets 'em, we went from god on a mission |
| Free you niggas of the mental prism, listen |
| Roll that trop with that medicine |
| Underachievers, I represent |
| Put it down for my niggas man |
| Keep the bullshit back in the past |
| I got the illest flow, when my spirit glows |
| Underachieving till the grave, tryna' heal the blows |
| Limits broke like the levees down in N.O., so we float |
| Higher teacher, higher learning |
| That’s the knowledge we promote |
| Eyes focused on our goals |
| Stay counting them pe-sos |
| The fountain of youth, founded by conscious UA |
| Folks I promise to spread knowledge |
| Roll up and remain ghost |
| Pay homage to the prophets |
| Cause we offer the same coach, nigga |