Sweatshop Union - Leisure Gang Lyrics
(Verse)Hey, are you distant, a different head space that you’re living inGet chased in your dividendsMe? I’ll be sitting here, Leisure GangLook at me, do something new for the crewWith the spliff and the sodaAnd we think to buy some gesture, I’m giving it a trySitting, getting high, just listening to IowaHissing in the moment, hurray pigeon hold Def 3***** you want just in case you didn’t know meWe got that high grade, we got that wizard smokeAll I’m tryna say is this shit just isn’t dopeIt isn’t difficult for us to see that it’s counterfeitSlify and brown and shit we split that BC over the counter shitThink you need the docs, hope you get thisHence shit, all of it was toughChoke again sickWe got the tray of the coke over the boardershipThe good shit is smoking from Hoboken to Oregon(Hook x2)Leisure who, Leisure whoLeisure who, Leisure whoLeisure who, Leisure whoLeisure who, Gang!(Verse)Transcend is for lift offBout to blast off, getting offGet tossed out in the etherCome back as a skinny white recrossJumpin like criss cross, follow the leaderMake the whole crowd seizureEverybody live here, say it to the speakersScreamin I’m a believerCame here to blow up and set shit Leisure Gang(Verse)Moses seen, trip since age 15Philistine, king of the nation’s dreamHurricane, got just a minor brainstormI remain calm, other time you prayed for emI self-lord and masterFinal chapter, half quiet, established ain’t tallBorn in the cave where the snakes areMy duke’s the black ops but they run from they allAbraham to Adolf, cosmic playoffsEvery night in hell destroyer had a chaosWe stayed brief and he stayed gratefulYou can hate me but you can’t make me hate youLife too sacred, enter this weaknessRepresent real shit, ancient as EgyptFeel me? The real G never dies, reallyThe sun God’s runnin on paradise, silly(Hook x4)Leisure who, Leisure whoLeisure who, Leisure whoLeisure who, Leisure whoLeisure who, Gang!