Song of the new soldiers (Pakaveli Ft. DATBOIP)
Pakaveli
[DATBOIP]
Man we gone branded newcomers in this place,
[keep em commin tho, we gon' mark em at the waist]
so people talk shit, against our grace,
[thankin god for the food, that they couldnt even taste]
We posts on replys, fastly with pace,
[blinded by new lies, quickly to be replaced]
try to get a weight, get more value on our face.
[dont look me in the eye, you a big, discrase]
What's weight to do with skill,
[most of yall cant even ACT real]
We like natural, while some homiez out there takin a steroid pill,
[Thats a big "No, No, No", as heard on Jay Millz]
Stupids don't know pills don't effect vocab
[pick your words off my skin as if it were a dry scab]
They lie still,
[just like tmobile commercial when the dude sees the bill]
While getting dissected on a table in a lab,
[write a lable on his foot "died with the passing fab"]
Cause me an P, we put ta kill,
[from tha diry south so you know we get trill]
We know what we want, we aiming to gain our first mill,
[history of money, started out with just a dolalr bill]
Before the end of time,
[you get yo shit and ill get mine]
I already know i gotta go...i've heard ma death chime,
[god please forgive me, for the sins that i rhyme]
I commited one, two a crime,
[scared you 'crooks' into a blank faced mime]
but i neva put a brother down,
[tho ill enjoy watching my words make him drown]
told him he sound like a clown,
[silent with the o, but im violent like a pronoun]
Put on his face watery eyes and a frown.
[i come in silent, like santa clause]
[but come loaded with them thangs, that will make ya pause]
I may kill physically,
[my words leave a mark on you mentally]
But i neva kill the soul, pschycologically.
WE talkin bout what these other "gangsta" rapper done to us when we arrived,
they tried to take away our pride leave us deprived.
[Yea i could lie to you and say your flow was nice]
[that wouldnt be me, MOP said, "Im as coold as icee!"]
But the pricks neva new, like a phoenix we rise,
this goes outta all the people that despise,
Fuckas, cause of you homies are cause to lie,
mentally die,
Doesn't your heart cry,
Or has it gone stone and all dry.
Next time if ya got nothin good to say, tell the rhymer how ta improve, don't go sayin shit like elevate and u got no groove
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