7L - Boston Garden Rap lyrics

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7L - Boston Garden Rap lyrics

[VERSE 1: Raydar Ellis] Now every time I start a verse I break at least 3 commandments Kind of like Pluto because I never plan it, I'm outlandish In the way that make Apaches look like the own ranches It's the art of war, your blood's the only color on the canvas And I don't mean it like a thug sense of how you can get got f** being gangster - I'm hip hop, you got it? Every time you walk in the label the A&R's like "Not it" Immune to your sh** 'cause I circle-circle dot-dot it Body heat is a toxic leak, got a beat? I don't gotta speak Cop a seat, start to think psychically make the speakers peak Deleteriously off their high horse make an a** of their views Your DJ must not know the alphabet - Forgetting his cues My favorite DJ got those and 6 extra L's to abuse Esoteric, Jawn P and I'm the new kid in school I'm Raydar Ellis, nice to meet you, show busting my styles Egocentric, egotripping with frequent flyer miles [VERSE 2: Esoteric] You want to set it on us? We got gold medals on us We rep the veterans like Dan & them, you read up on us We better than we ever been, you place your bet upon us We medicine to many men, your men are dead and; goners Rep the strongest in the hood 'til every song is understood And then they often wonder could Eso clap like thunder should The answers yes - To read my poetry, my specialty A legacy authentically mentally deadin' enemies Tremendously, the recipes fresh - d**h is the penalty And generally I tend to be best - No "accidentally" I'm ready as I'll ever be, politically I'm to the left of Teddy Kennedy That's how I want you to remember me f** around and lose your title, wind up suicidal You frontin' hard with no bars like unicycles You don't wanna face me crab I'll cut your head off like Jay-Z's HP ads [VERSE 3: Jawn P] Yo - Into the terror fields, I'm here to prove my era's real No better deal, you cross the line you'll feel embedded steel I grip the microphone and wield it like a battle axe I got the shovel and the lime inside the Cadillacs It's like a mad attack when I begin to strategize I'll terrorize your entourage with simple battle cries I batter eyes and noses, I'll shatter guys imposing The public's waiting on my word like I'm the voice of Moses I'm the choice of most kids - They know my reputation The talk of my retirement was pure speculation I tour across the nation, reppin' my area I'm from the boons so I be causing ma** hysteria You sound inferior, I'm not in fear of ya Forget about me cause Pun is taking care of ya It's Esoteric, Jawn P, Raydar Ellis - Yo We running sh** like we're the f**ing Goodfellas

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