Zion

[Intro] (Ladies and gentlemen) Yea Y'all niggas' still talking? (Lauryn Hill sample...) Got something for y'all niggas then Check me out [Verse 1: Mike Beatz] I spit that... Wonder rhymer shit Me and my conglomerate Keep the marijuana lit All these bitches on our dicks... Must have had a show or something Showed her something Silenced all my haters Now we fucking and there's no discussion This flow I'm bussin' Is robitussin with no concussion It's fuck the world So she hold my nuts when she know I'm coming Balls deep in it... no lie But niggas' bound to catch you slipping if you ever fall asleep in it Sophisticated mind... But still street with it Strike fear in the hearts of these weak niggas' Beast mode All i speak is g-code The pressure of the game could make you fuck up all your free throws But me i stay cool, calm n' collected Newborn with the freshness Then i move on to the next shit Never heard my shit you must not got your shit connected Coming for your spot make sure you got your shit protected [Chorus] Turn it up... Uh Turn me up some... Uh (Lauryn Hill sample...) Smoke something... [Verse 2: Mike Beatz] Back in the day i used to feel i was the chosen one Now I'm so cold i really feel like I'm the frozen one So many flows you never know who i just stole it from Smoking on a pound because my homey came and showed me one What you niggas' want...? (nothing) I'm what you niggas' want So wussup then Ask these hoes they say your music make em just dance I come with all the swagger but i got a lot of substance, Really? But really not really Meek milli when i rap Boy i really pop wheelies You gangsters? Poppin' nine milli's not really Like molly when i flow How could you really not feel me? Sicker than your average If you really think about it nigga' I'm your daddy... Ugh... And all these bitches is my sons Send em' back to square one When i hit like snare drum Uh... [Chorus] (Lauryn Hill sample...)