PRhyme - Mode lyrics
rate me(Verse: Royce Da 5"9')
Yeah, fall in line to fall back
Big L's technique, Pun's grammar
Before the roof went in the trunk
The ragtops sat back behind the head just like a gun hammer
My sickness should remind ya of Christmas
Cuz I’m always coming down with sumething like a young Santa
Understand there will be no rematch
The kind of ass whooping you’ll only have to open up one can of
(Nickel Nine tha God)
Ya ain’t rollin' forward you’re rollin' wrong
Reachin' out to gangstas to be gangsta ya holdin' on
I grab a hold of this 44 alone and let it go
More than a 4 year old singin' the frozen song
Put this tec to yo eclectic temple and wreck ya with
Then carve yo tombstone 'Heavenly father he wasn’t ready
To collide with with a force to be reckoned with'
Do ya boys know who ya messin' with?
I’m wit, messin' with niggas from the midwest
I stop drinkin' so I can start policing the block
Nah, just cops smoke like pig breath
Pac’s soul would come out if I died a big death
Shoe connoisseur, who’s finer, yo
Bitch or my bitch? it don’t matter cuz ya with my ex
The name of my ex inked on ya, to me homie
Extinct like a dinosaur, ya can probably find me
Spoonin' with a dime looking sumething like
Lucy Liu, sumethin' to my broom
Looking like a huge China drawer
I’m a muthafuckin' walkin' hazard
Find me in the bodyin' department
When y’all rhymin' if y’all don’t release, remind me
Of Prodigy partner, y’all can have it
I man up, lifted the can up
Killed the killer who ran up scared
When I was eight my daddy yelled down the basement steps
Ya only got to listen to me and the man upstairs
Huh, cause I’m in muthafuckin' beast mode
Beast mode, homie I’m in beast mode
(Know who I am) beast mode
(Verse 2: Logic)
Yeah, yeah, fuck a black, brown, yellow or white it’s about unity
While the media tryna twist my words, feel the opportunity to warn me
Fuck ‘em all, bitch, I’m still doing me
It’s ya and me on the record I’ll detect it like an ineffective nervous system
I neva miss and murder my mission that the rendition I listen while my chain glisten
I’mma get it like the word is ended dependent only if it’s intended to send my mind
In a way I’mma show them I’m sendin' in
The best of the best, no neva the less I neva digress I just keep it movin'
Finger fuck who ain’t on improvin' we finally groovin'
On the way no way to remove them
We constantly improving yet thru' rejuvenation
I said juveniles run the nation come now fuck yo occupation
Of revelation I’m facin', more secretive than a mason
We look like we neck and neck but I’m far from adjacent
I come so far from that basement
They look at me and know
(Bridge)
I’m in beast mode
(Then it’s game time) beast mode
(I’m a beast) I’m in beast mode
(Know who I am)beast mode
(I’m, I’m in the zone for realer)
(Then it’s game time) beast mode
(I’m a beast) I’m in beast mode
(Know who I am)beast mode
(Outro)
5, 5’9, 5, 5’9
5’9, 5, 5’9, 5, 5, 5’9
5, 5’9, beast mode
PRhyme!
