Madrid

Nobody move, nobody gets hurt... [Verse 1: Planet Asia] My art imitates life, the whole ship But what's a goldfish to a great white The moment where I get mad at is when I take flight Snake bite venomous strikes Or I only surround myself with those with great minds When I scarf sharks, no phones Never been caught, click Adalay sway, Travel Fox, where the diamonds at I heard you caught a jux, so I guess I get 'em half price Let it be off of the books, I hit the Thai spot for fried rice Sipping on a Pilsner Vision me on my seas chilling with my fly wife The villain got his mind right Dynamite mics, right out the limelight F.C. show you what that crime like This was documented on knowledge, god Fresh out the barbershop straight razor Line-up, now Jerry a german cut, spinning waves Catch me at the section where Hex murder Ask and axe the rhythm out the cage I gift-wrap grenades, issue out missiles Rocket launchers aiming at your planes I'm banging for the chain, '67 old school shit Might see the god swinging in this thing [Verse 2] Did it big in Madrid Veggie pizza and beers Cigarette spliffs behind the ears Gave my best years the best here Still on top, check cashing Corny niggas still doing pop shit Top floor of the Ritz I brought my own pot-stickers Swift optics could catch a mosquito with chopsticks Knock this, vintage hip hop, straight off the bloc I'll admit some niggas got good music But they ain't got this I let the Trey Eight pop quick Instead of your clock going tick tock, it'll go tock tick This goblin's like you, I don't rock with Run around like you wasn't taught You see the logo and you know that it's prosperous You don't even deserve an esophagus What you know 'bout mobster shit? G Mysteriously, my aura in the hood is giant Like I came down from serious b Till the dough gone, with Madlib, astro-traveling Murder medallions you pay me for the cameos Cause I'm the motherfucking antidote And that's that...