6th Sense - Zone lyrics

[Prod. by 6th Sense] [Intro: Smoke DZA] Yeah, yeah, DZA 6th Sense production Cause for destruction Yeah Kush God b**h [Verse 1: Smoke DZA] Riiiiiiight Flow, insane deranged n***a I'm hungry like a wolf, Duran Duran I get to swanging on you n***as, orangutan I'm the Kush God, b**h you should claim the fame I'm a prophecy dawg, not to be crossed, n***a You can't f** with me I'm [nazi] to yall k** an I'm fleeing the crime scene Pluck me a fine ting, gold cubans Gold Roleys, diamond rings, floss All rap on off wax high'd up Train of thought off track I pop bottles like I pop my collar n***as talk lots of garbage but not a dollar Shake hand with millionaires exchange the power No daps to bums, head nods and hollas n***as fake if you ask me, cla**y They like me better when I was f**ed up and ashy But actually [Hook: Smoke Dza & CJ Fly] They act like they wish me well So I act like I believe them Uh, humble till you piss me off Just give me a reason, uh Life moves so fast but on the gas stops No I won't crash, I can't be stopped I'll have my rum [Verse 2: Smoke DZA] Fly like I'm on trapeze Bomber after bomber match me I'm in the game homie peep my stat sheet Amerikkkan Korruption, long live Capt. STEEZ 4-7 shift, n***a never quit, cut cloth from the thoroughest Urban terrorist, that Lo sh** is embedded in me My old lady push a 750, k**ing b**hes delicately Don't hate get cheddar with me, enough For everybody to eat, carmines, hustler Carl hines] u really a moron if you sleep Must be on leak, stuck on Hennessy beach, nah' mean? Know I come from the streets, nah' mean? None of you n***as could take me off my diem Folks gone cop, hoes gone flop Bottom line, the show don't stop DZA! [Hook: Smoke Dza & CJ Fly]