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Song produced by Stijn Beats
Lyrics:
verse 1 (serum):
this is the city of glamour and glitz
maggots gassed over crap contracts, flies landing in shit
it seems the wicked been handed a script
with a hard hat and scaffold you assholes aint handling bricks
cant turn these tramps into a housewife
but a gram will turn a lap dancer out ya average scandalous trick
lights camera action, disastrous attraction
thats masked as a mash up by khaled and has beens
miami aint magic it manically plastic as a kardashian
under the scalpel trying to flatten her abdomen
on a path to madness as if alice trapped in this wonderland
full of dutch masters, latin traffickers, crack heads and manequins
down washington avenue they draggin' you in the paddy wagon
catch em in allapattah graffin' up with the fatty taggin'
collateral damage from battles with gladiators
shatter families afterwards they snack for the alligators
hook x 2:
one for the money that they funnel from the drug trade
two for the junkies that will mug ya just for chump change
three to the zero sip a fifth full of bloodstains
four for this tormented war zone that loves pain
verse 2 (manifesto):
miami minds that grind rhymes, in line with our lives
deprive the rest access to these hard drives
i tip my hat to 305 exact, execs want to flex
into my best with tact vests
never assume that we move in limited volumes
these future sounds bring down ya average trap tunes
from alley to gat tunes to white and black rap goons
make contact and relax like smack from a hot spoon
this be the city that the spots have turned into trap house
like full eclipses hurricanes causing these black outs
we into the bloom biz, skinny jeans on black kids
the ignorance has risen with no future to long live
got daughters attacking mothers they wanna have a good man
but young cats that have sex cant even extend a hand
only guidance is violence manic city we carry on
dont let the money take ya mind thats where it all goes wrong
repeat hook x 2:
one for the money that they funnel from the drug trade
two for the junkies that will mug ya just for chump change
three to the zero sip a fifth full of bloodstains
four for this tormented war zone that loves pain
verse 3 (serum/manifesto):
(serum)
raised in dade well then you may be deranged too
bass be quaking in this matrix of fake moves
shady grave from little haiti to eighth street
dames with aids under ya blanket, it aint sweet
face to face with hurricanes that rearrange the surface
santaria curses that disturb and leave em nervous
search for higher learning while im burning in this furnace
of commercialized perversion where the herb is at your service
(manifesto)
look at the streets that run dark and deep to my dreams sleep
to wake and bake and see the misery as i creep
going from hoopties and hoochies to strippers and lexus's
smoking up reggies in blunts to cryptonic phrase and messages
we be the enemies catching z's on the fly
pull my flag raise it up til the day that i die
the crooked "i" in miami shows the independence
count these few lines that i rhyme as the new ammendments
repeat hook x 2:
one for the money that they funnel from the drug trade
two for the junkies that will mug ya just for chump change
three to the zero sip a fifth full of bloodstains
four for this tormented war zone that loves pain
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mcs3rum 1 year ago