The Crowd

[Chorus]

See this is how it goes down

And come all the way from the bottom

Lifted up from the ground

And take it to the sky

Until it's over the clouds

Make it feel like heaven

So it's felt by the crowd, crowd, crowd

See this is how it goes down

And come all the way from the bottom

Lifted up from the ground

And take it to the sky

Until it's over the clouds

Make it feel like heaven

So it's felt by the crowd, crowd, crowd

[Verse 1]

Over lies, you will be pulverized, beneath Jehovah's skies

In a cloak disguise, my goons follow you like cobra's eyes

Shorty still, peeling them sporty wheels, Lord he illing

Cold as the place you keep your forty chilled

See my mind is on, a level more deeper than monotone

Off a line alone, I shine like the finest designer stone

So what you mainstream and you hot, when did you gain steam?

It makes my brain scream, your career shoulda remained dream

You may fall, I'm AWOL, I'm out with heaters and spray all

And put you in a hole like robbing Peter to pay Paul

Try and boast, and ain't lying close to what I diagnose

I can fry and roast, any guy, till they a flying ghost

Beyond peons, beyond eons, till there's neon Klingons

Close encounter of the three kinds

But there's not a response, those niggas ain't crazy

That phrase be the illest, while I kill this in phase 3

Check!

[Chorus]

See this is how it goes down

And come all the way from the bottom

Lifted up from the ground

And take it to the sky

Until it's over the clouds

Make it feel like heaven

So it's felt by the crowd, crowd, crowd

See this is how it goes down

And come all the way from the bottom

Lifted up from the ground

And take it to the sky

Until it's over the clouds

Make it feel like heaven

So it's felt by the crowd, crowd, crowd

[Verse 2]

The fly talker, over your head like a Skywalker

Purple la sparker, mark ya, circle eyes darker

I could give a fuck, got a flow that leave a river stuck

You hear, deep in lines, keep a nine near the liver tucked

Bread winning, stroll with a whore, inside my bed linen

Legs up, like she up on the floor, with her head spinning

Wind milling, then feeling like I'm worth ten mil when

The pens spilling and concealing mic

I toke greens, blowing out smoke screen, poke queens

Leave em with soak jeans, you're the definition of what joke means

I'm star status, like blowing lights through out the far stratos-phere

It's clear who's repertoire that is

Pursuit white, and fuck a shoe price, my cheese outgrew mice

I'm too nice, cut through slice, I'm seeing you twice

The lead pacer, been making moves like Speed Racer

Indeed trace a line that fucks with your mind like a freebaser weed lacer

Yeah!

[Chorus]

See this is how it goes down

And come all the way from the bottom

Lifted up from the ground

And take it to the sky

Until it's over the clouds

Make it feel like heaven

So it's felt by the crowd, crowd, crowd

See this is how it goes down

And come all the way from the bottom

Lifted up from the ground

And take it to the sky

Until it's over the clouds

Make it feel like heaven

So it's felt by the crowd, crowd, crowd

See this is how it goes down

And come all the way from the bottom

Lifted up from the ground

And take it to the sky

Until it's over the clouds

Make it feel like heaven

So it's felt by the crowd, crowd, crowd

See this is how it goes down

And come all the way from the bottom

Lifted up from the ground

And take it to the sky

Until it's over the clouds

Make it feel like heaven

So it's felt by the crowd, crowd, crowd