Royal Flush - International currency
Tekst :
[Chorus 4X: Quazie]
To executioners, all the murderers, drug dealers, burglars
Interstate traffickers, gun runners, gat clappers
[Royal Flush]
I can t call it cousin, this currency got me buggin
Streets ll thumpin, the loose rocks for jugglin
Shorties be smugglin, importin keys for the government
Other men, choose the street life to comprehend
Thugs and murderers, inside, power will have you turn against
Your whole fam, fuckin up money inside the program
How much could I stand, two shots to third grand
Ultimate crime plans, this fam blocks for grands
I m tryin to make a mill, for real, so chill, let the God build
Reality, based on this tax free drug salary
Wit real mentality, bustin straight through galaxy
My mind rather be, lost as you never heard me
Flush, your black majesty, another reason of tragedy
These is never baggin me, Wastlanz forever be
Drug tech s and felonies, so what the fuck you tellin me?
Overseas, this currency, I keep it real confident
[Chorus 4X]
[Phenom Pacino]
Fuck felony cases, finger prints, names and faces
Get rich niggas snitch in places you escape
I hate, this fate that I was dealt in this game
That s why I utilize, crime in my mind, to maintain
Caught the six fifths and coke, plus I jumped out the boat
Styrofoam the chrome, so the stay float
When the jiggs come, cock the guns, bustin back though
Got the calico, to shatter through their teflon and window
An all out war for stack, the crime king of crack
It s no stoppin, till my life go black
When I react, empty a two clips up in his back
Fuckin up a g pack, trickin money on the hood rat
Peace to murder stack, keep these drugs format
Try and a, supreme my team, it be that cat that s phat
Wastlanz, my fam, the grand s you know
Cuz I m soon to blow the world, big Phenom Pacino
[Chorus 4X]
[Green Eyes]
Precautionary measure, endeavors to get the treasures
It s all about steam cream and inferred beams
It seams, my Lanz team ll reign supreme inside this drug thing
Above thing, our thug sling, my lovin queen
Got me up in Flush, Queens, buildin like Monopoly
Yaks, clocks and property, shout to streets
Choppin keys for prophecy, the street prophecy proceed in the year 3
Constantly ridin cuz solidatin enterprisin devise the scheme
Eyes Green straight from outta Queens
To seen my shinin gleam, hundred shot magazine
Blowin out niggas spleens, whoever intervene
I see my dreams, to do my thing to make them tangible
My fam is unmanageable, chop ya hands off and hand them to you
Makin moves, state to state weight sales
In school, cash rule, my Wastlanz fam stays true
[Chorus to fade]
Royal Flush - Reppin
Tekst :
feat. Michell Mitchell, Phenom Pacino
[Chorus 2X: Michell Mitchell]
Royal Flush that worldwide, moves wit destiny
Rubies and neck fatigues, Fort Knox and the N.Y.C.
[Royal Flush]
Royal Flush AKA Doc Holiday, all day
The act jeeps, for foreplay, I keep it the raw way
My lifestyle ll spendin these riches and fuck bitches
Coppin keys and smokin mad weed on the benches
I m street struck, that s why your man Rob got buck
Keep ya guards up, and God bless that nigga that s tough
I hate to open up ya face, half moon you wit the razor
Flush, you run for Mayor of New York, best over take ya
Plus my shit is flavor, my mind increase ill behavior
Blow the detonator, my life story is gettin greater
Linen suits and gators, private jets to Las Vegas
You can watch me, but can t stop me
My crew is wild like the Nazi
And keep my neck flooded like Liberaci
And high speed, livin his life in luxury
Drop top ease, I m tryin to get money, across seas
While my lady shippin agent 3-80 s, from Germany
Who to say I m shady, just to calm nigga crazy
Affastinate me, it s sabotage, all that hates me
[Chorus 2X]
[Royal Flush]
New York inspire rhymes, like a Flush crime
And organize wit the best dominant sex wit techs
Till we all rest, invest in cool glocks and jets
Five thousand dollar pents, blue gets up in my Rolex
It s Saddam takin over, ripin a range rover
A black Casanova, worldwide, should of told ya
How I get down, representin Queens is my style
Crack the bubble now, I bring the trouble foul
You P.C. just like the Isle, won t settle for another East coast props
And cameo spots and New York Undercover
And burnin rubber through the street s lights
and black wizard weed pipe
That make me smoke pineapple wit my A-alike
God bless the street, rebel mind to the test
The higher inferred, record cake nigga, Corleone respect
[Chorus 2X]
[Phenom Pacino]
I wanna seal wit my Kiko, destiny and maximillions
Gold bricks to build buildings, diamond sets, spiritualism
Rainbow, force fields, my niggas that toss steel
Conceal the heat, slum in the street, believe it s all real
Nothin really changed, but the game had it s season
Go against the grain and we flame you for treason
You must of been insane to think that Queens and you was even
Repped the worldwide, wit tight fists and now you leavin
New York is reason, for the nation to believe in
My ways, Fort Knox plans, Royal Flush, Phenom P.
Equity plans, and if you missed it, Movin On Your Weak
Had you twisted, the Lanz fam tradition ancient like the pyramid
[Chorus 2X]
Royal Flush - Illiodic shines
Tekst :
feat. Mic Geronimo, Prince Kaysaan
[Chorus]
Illiodic Shine, just like a palace
Now, release the violence
Heat lay em down, off of balance
Snitchin murder comes, when you deal wit the guns
Turn a nigga to sons, extortin makin the funds
[Mic Geronimo]
Hold the diamondback, release the artist like a quarterback
Or the mack, I caught a black and blue from the trouble at
I stash ones, shoot a legal guns family
Who on the run, did the felony counts, and murder one
A hustle, niggas livin from bundle to bundle
And jungle cats smuggle from the Virginia to the cypher
[Royal Flush]
And stack it never, these Queens niggas run is thorough
And got it lock, takin over blocks wit loose rocks
Makin happen hops, bitch ass niggas that call cops
Scared of static, my 44 bustin straight through you cabbage
First is batting average, I m civilizin, you se a savage
Street habits, ya niggas is feminine like faggots
[Mic Geronimo]
Behold the automatic, mahogany hand on the steam
On who glass fiend, I m comin straight from Queens
Organize on the fiends, double up on you team
Bust an empty and fill you up inside wit eighteen
[Royal Flush]
Strictly for the cream, smack em wit the heat, watch them bleed
Who you tryin to see, Flush and Mic G., your worst enemy
[Mic Geronimo]
Readily down a double shots of Hennesey
Illegal mercenary, diversify, revolutionary
[Chorus]
[Royal Flush]
Start the combat, stay relax, dead nuts, never that
Keep the gat, actual facts, you get smacked
Verbally attack, yoke him from the back, where he comin at
He strapped, I m strapped, bustin me, I m bustin back
[Prince Kaysaan]
Don t want no problem God, I know you livin large
It was my man Todd, he send me on the job
[Royal Flush]
It wasn t hard to tell one of you niggas ll snitchin
Straight up and down, bitchin, real niggas in position
Tie em and down miss em, shootin thirty in em
Aiyo Kiko, wrap his body, throw it near the rowdy
They calico s and shotties, wifey pack ya bag and grab the Mazzarati
(What happen boo?) Just take my seed and lay low
In the Pocono, this nigga gotta, claim I owe him dough
(Do you baby?) Take your shit and go
[Royal Flush] (Mic Geronimo)
He pulled out a black Beemer, jumpin out wit his heat out
(Callin my team out, I came to work the fuckin beef out)
Yo fuck that God, where he live? (Not far)
Surveillance is car, niggas stay parked by the bar
(Aiyo, Allah, I mma work it out, everything stabilize
Like him right between the eyes, blaze it till I m 4 to 5
Slide back, push it to the 45 Marriot
Stoppin at the weed spot, fuck the cops
Can t see us both gettin locked
Nonstop, visionary prop)
He got shot, knew that bullshit had to stop
Plus the spots hots, lifted everything off his block
Clear picture, job well done, flip the scripture
(Mic the night ripper, bringin highs when I hit ya
Nigga I m wit ya, and any beef will split ya)
[Chorus 3X]