Mohammad Escrow - Apocalypse (feat. Joey Burnz, Chepnko & Dysktrated) Lyrics
Cuts - DystraktedVerse 1 - Joey Burnz:This a'int the best of…Guess what? It's the rest ofAnything I ever did beforeStarted out emceeing to Liquid SwordsNow I'm bringing empties in liquor storeCuz I just need a little moreTo get back in the ring like Micky RorkeHit record on the mixing boardPut the mic in the figure fourI'm the king - hear me roarThis a'int a Drake song, No hook from Akon or Trey SongsIf I needed one I'd bring back Nate DoggHaters keep fuelling my fire like napalmI've been raps since crayons*****ing with white *****es looking like KeyshawnI don't give an eff if you is a chef like RaekwonOr if you in the club cooking like BasegodCuts - DystraktedVerse 2 - Mohammad Escrow:Hold the fort, I just hold the fortMic cord wrapped around my hand bandaged like an open soreIs this what I lost my focus for?Watch the floor for trap doors, hate to conform like an ObusformeNegative rage can affect you in negative ways, so I sit with a pen and a pageAnd watch the sentences grace the paperNo chains, I'm unbound like a broken staplerLeft town, re-located to reincarnate the flavourNow I'm back at and so committed , linguist gymnast here to hone the wisdomCatch me in the mezzanine, dipped no mescaline, verbal promethazine,Can crushed to set my schemesGuap tent, back pocket denim jeans, 5 label, got my star striped, no star spangleBanner, now hear my banter,I'm chillin' in in Atlanta, like a bad mama jama….ow!Cuts - DystraktedVerse 3 - Chepnko:We are the chosen few, in rolling thru, we close the room, explode the booth, I know truth, you can bet I can do what I'm supposed to doWhen I get up on a track like this, You Can't See Me - illusionistI used to spit some useless shit, now I'm spraying like ruger clipsUnlimited ammunition this isn't sticks and stones, the wickedness, having you listen to thisThis is a vicious flow.Gimme the loot, or gimme your honey like Winnie The Pooh, 92' to Infinity dude you better get down with the Trinity CrewIt's the 2012 Apocalypse, I walk around in moccasins, you block it and pass it on some Stockton shit, Pass it when I'm rocking it like a ???? ???? the reason why I'm opposite to that H A M Waka ShitCome May how, May how, Say ow, press up like Ai Ah, In the day I, take my rhythm to another level so may IBless the mic for a second and let me polish it, I take the pen and demolish it, that's hollow tip politics.Cuts - Dystrakted
