IS OUT (feat. BOHEMIAN GEMINI)
BOHEMIAN GEMINI
WOW
Jayed, D on the track
Let's go
Keep it low, we down trying to hit it
I've been waiting for the show, I don't really want the hoes
I been hoping for the shh going chilling
Gotta tune it on the town, so we going ahead and browse
Feeling like going through a mix tape (ey)
Some of them not gonna miss them
Going through a lot just to beat me (ey)
"Take it easy boy" Fuck you are tripping? (yeah)
The answer is out there (is out there) (ey, ey)
Not easy to find it (find it)
Got a lil' taste shit is sour, (shit is sour)
Stop to fuck around this is reality (this is reality) (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, but I'll show them how
Yeah, yeah, you'll repeat the sound
Yeah, yeah, and you'll bang it loud
Yeah, yeah, and I'll hear them shout
The real G, he be watching from above
Low key, but no trying to keep me low (low, low, ey)
They really messed it up, but not trying to give it up
No captions need it no, now hold on to my cup
Young man Mireles letting off testosterone
Jayed, D droppin' traps and 808s like he home alone
Setting the scene for these actors to simply them play their roles
If they act up then its whack-a-mole
Bars meant to hold the worst like Guantanomo
Dropping on these foes & woes like Geronimo
On my Sitting Bull Kimo Sabe, if you know you know
Putting on for the whole of the 214 (yeah, yeah, lets get it)
We keep getting distant
Flawless not optimistic (run it)
The job aint done, no misses, so shut up listen
Driving our fatalism
Bohemian Gemini got the vision (vision)
The set-up, on mission (what's up)
We can go, toe to toe
Let'em know, that I go
Beast to Beast So
Whenever they feel me, they feeling the beat on my chest
Who I am to simply than sever the rebel to know
I'm simply another revel than rebelling
(what, what, what)
Keep it low, we down trying to hit it
I've been waiting for the show, I don't really want the hoes
I been hoping for the shh going chilling
Gotta tune it on the town, so we going ahead and browse
The answer is out there (is out there) (ey, ey)
Not easy to find it (find it)
Got a lil taste shit is sour, (shit is sour)
Stop to fuck around this is reality (this is reality) (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, but I'll show them how
Yeah, yeah, you'll repeat the sound
Yeah, yeah, and you'll bang it loud
Yeah, yeah, and I'll hear them shout
East side fitzhugh bred, what I call my home
Work ethic made me of stone when its on its on
Never minding all the senseless idleness
If you with it, we'll connect that's that wireless
Only getting what you putting in, the rest is put to test
Regardless of what you calling it
Sheer willed determination driving me to stampede
Over the lame and cripple in the arrogance
Simply to simply sever whoever relies on gimmicks
Thinking they clever what?