Flatbush Zombies - Did U Ever Think lyrics

rate me

Ft. Joey Bada$$ & Issa Gold

(Verse)

Me and my faction don’t like askin' questions strictly blunt sessions

We can order death man ya must have a death wish

I kill ya wit these bars that’s mo' like a death sentence

I promise ya that I’m type demented

My mind state? Crime infested

I think I lost myself three years ago tryin' to catch it

Cut my own head off cause I needed to balance

Ego too big to manage

Not to kill a nigga everyday probably my biggest challenge

Imagine if I was selfish and kept away all the salmon

Didn’t think it neva spat it?

I probably put skully down and gather rather open cameras

That’s all for credit cut in every traffic

I luv to be alone I’m comfy in the casket

To me it’s like a hammock, neva bodies any skelet

Filled wit rage I split they face I’m deranged

Cannot be tamed I break they cage

When in range I twist they face wit 6 inch blades

Back again I’m Kurt Cobain the golden fangs

I kill ya and wear blood stains

Church in yo way, got me around crossed eye like KKK

(Verse 2)

It ain’t greatness, stay stiff me and my niggas about to make shift

Patience fill the rhythm and the cadence

Got no time for there statements

They try to keep the beast caged in that’s why we raging

Sitting on sum' heat that could probably melt a glacier

Fire man couldn't walked 'em out in these blazers

They know my element, been wondering where the hell I been

Tryin' to put the fire out I came back definite

Feelin' like a mouse in a house full of elephants

Niggas run their mouths but they neva this eloquent

I’m high definitely so ya bet she always represent me

She wanna kick it with a Beast Coast resident

Pockets full of white excellence

Said she tryin' to jiggy with a couple black menaces

Cause we got bars, and got it locked in these sentences

All these bitches jumping, keep yo gut up and hell sing

Open up yo cell gate, cell block three eyes see Joe like GI

Commander in chief, don’t ask me where I be haa

Mo' buzz and mo' honeys than a beehive

The Badmon, young king, I move dope with that ink pen

Been up all year, my third eye ain’t even blinkin'

With this flow, it’s guarantee to leave ya sinkin'

With this stroke, guaranteed to leave ya thinkin'

No warranty, just disorderly conduct

For an Erick Arc Elliot presented product

All the stars is lined up 'bout to turn on the horizons

The Beast Coast connection still deep like Verizon

(Hook x2)

Did ya eva think that ya would be this real?

Did ya eva think that ya would get a deal?

Did ya eva think that ya would be this slick?

Did ya eva think that ya would be the shit?

Come on

(Verse 3)

I done seen dark sour demons playin' for

But be smart, this game will eat yo weak heart

Divine source liberate a dry corpse

Design her thoughts help me maneuver life’s course

Ya play hard, show yo facade ya get squashed

Bumblebee niggas be fronting they stings sharp

But they fucking flows ? God’s son ya get devoured

Super power, Clark Kent, on top of a tower

Lookin' down, peepin' the town

What’s goin' around bump to people’s sound, submerge yo crown

Makin' ya drown but still I rise and synchronize

So I can read the signs chase the prize

Breakin' these lego niggas back down the sides

Get yo piece of pie, it’s supper time

I’m eating mine I’m one of a kind

A present prince from past tribes

We live in troubled times

Internal crime done by the same guys we trust our lives

Pray for demise

I’m prayin', let me do my thing

Yo type artist betta name a tutor, I’m seventeen

Bumpin' they music fully, feel stupid like heroine

Rather medicine, that sticky

That proper settlement for betterment

(Verse 4)

The truest of students a true instance to, too eager just to prove

To respect yo principle or yo principles

I might smack a teacher while I read the rules

Tell em Blue’s Clues, cut his noose loose let him hang high till he doo doo

Prune juice, no shit, couple screws loose

Flawed mentally but it's no sympathy

When I begin this rappin' this image of me was imminent

Prevalence to avoid the censorship I sense the element

Niggas talkin' reckless only motivates the presidents

Nigga even fuck the presidents said it for the hell of it

Dead boy delegate stashed like Tom Selleck

Should I relish in that endeavor platinum level

Gold chains and flippin' grams like capo era

I touch basics I hate it when niggas make these blank statements

Why check before I’m bankin' on yo greatness

(Hook)