We Gotta Mess to Make - Bonus Track

作曲：Sam Spiegel,Jose Henrique Pinheiro,James Jolliff,Andre Laudz

Adjust the levels on your stereo upward

We're bout to hit you off with that crazy space ** that don't make no sense

That good feeling **

What it sound like?

Me and Sam and Zegon you know we down, right?

Yeah we down, right

Bring it to you sound like

You pussyfoot around mics

Cause you're the clown type

This ain't no battle rapper

Just happen to be documenting

What's happenin' when these crabs yapping' jaws

Talking bout clappin'

Everything except they party's hands

And they can't understand why they paintin' murals of they mans

We lead like your tap water glass y'all just follow

Winston, Shalom, Los Angeles, Sao Paulo

This one's the long lost shuttle you ain't follow

When we blow up all challengers just next to stage at the Apollo

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A skills be the nest egg

Hottest Pan-American team since yesterday

It's powerful, the ATF gon investigate

Get off yourself, you got it locked

We gotta mess to make

Heavy appetite, hungry MC took a crack at you

Never mind the battle

worry about what my stomach ** do

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program primary lesson

Weighted punchlines

I bring bread to your depression

Like I'm Tim Duncan

Searching for summertime employment

Feel what I sound like

Face full disappointment

I do this for these payin' dues shows with no groupies

I do this cause promoters use me and wanna juice me

To get their own careers started

Since their music ain't moving (nope)

Sideways snakes frontin' on bellies looking stupid

But who really gives a ** if it's moving to the human

If the music ain't movin' to the units

Where my points at?

Royalty checks, collect heartbeats

So where I be, problems find me I don't start beef

We don't cart heat, jump up, we beat down the punks

Go for the kill over some Brazil funk like

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A skills be the nest egg

Hottest Pan-American team began yesterday

It's powerful, the ATF gon investigate

Get off yourself, you got it locked

We gotta mess to make

It's the Coptic rock hits with a slept on album

And they nervous like the CIA done crept on Malcolm

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comunicado

41 and Rudy's barely commemorate Diallo

Winston, Shalom, Los Angeles, Sao Paulo

You pissed since I spit flows venus de malo

With a grip full of the poems we scribbled to get em' hollow

Connect, bring the boogie full-throttle y'all wallow

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A skills be the nest egg

Hottest Pan-American team began yesterday

It's powerful, the ATF gon investigate

Get off yourself, you got it locked

We gotta mess to make

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A skills be the nest egg

Hottest pan-American team began yesterday

It's powerful, the ATF gon investigate

Get off yourself, you got it locked

We gotta mess to make

Alright, Jimmy Jael tryna bring y'all this message

I'm out here floating around in this orbit, getting hungry as hell eating this freeze-dried ** food

It ain't my thing

These little peas and carrots and all that **, this fake ** ice-cream, fake ** ice-cream wrappers

I'm the first monkey in space y'all what?

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