Dopey Ziegler - Divinities + Treasures lyrics

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Dopey Ziegler - Divinities + Treasures lyrics

[Verse 1: Dopey Ziegler] Variant's got heat i'll try and spin it like i'm anakin Long's it knocks, ain't no matter what the beat i'll handle em (yup) Yall can't see us (nah) yall can't barely gander in My district... ain't no matter HOW you gerrymander em Ya couldn't see us if you scanned in panoramic sh** I'll take it back to phantom jets, oh damn but that's a tangent Take a stance on who's the dopest rapper--jigga, BIG, or canibus Wrong answer imma make you dance and burn you with a cancer stick For emphasis [Verse 2: Shane Hall] Dopey Ziegs and Joey Z know the steez So many MC's out there lacking that potency Openly defy and if nobody's quotin me You can pa** me on by and go graspin for rosaries Triple divinity, the sacred chaos - golden apples Not a real magician son--i only dabble Known to grapple if it's even worth the battle Y'all would cower and scrabble in this tower of babel I'm a master of the pa**-gas-out-my-face rap tactic Some call it yelling I call it speaking emphatic And if cats actin haddock--fishy with the static And they said it wasn't mastered, that's when I had it We're all divinity and treasures, business or pleasure If you're gonna live at all, you can never live it to the letter We're forgivers and forgetters We can wiggle with whether We wanna turn the other cheek or just get a little bit better, yessir [Verse 3: Dopey Ziegler] Dopey's back and rapping better than my last sh** I'm past it, never not remastering the craft and sh** Writtens so fantastic that your chick'll do gymnastics My sh**'s too fat for 1:85, they had to switch the aspect And i stay recording loudly with a couple rowdy folks around me Askin how that sound b? and if they clown i smoke em soundly I ain't tryna be a rockefeller i can cope with audis Just don't be crowding me pal, askin me for smokes, be outtie Roll with saudis on two wheels with cheetah cats I'm tiamat, scheme on me duder see if you keep intact Most of these so called true school producers is extremely wack But variant knows how to craft a primo beat to beat em back (blap) leet like jeff k (peace) we the best, may Feast on your flesh, we may just leave you with chestaches Xenomorphesque, might could leave your people as my nest eggs Best case, you're ian holmses head but with a wrecked face [Verse 4: kidTALL] With a look on my face like "n***a get out it" My flow's more like a torrent, i swear you n***as are drowning You thirsty? reimburse you with sodas and quarter pounders I'm pretty big for a kid who been spitting it underground But serious, i'm a serial k**ers all gathered round I'm beating the beat delerious, see the blood on the ground? I leave em white in the face, red nose like a clown Do em dirty as p**no, my sh** be like chicka-chow I'm funny, know i'm funny, i'm sick--nose runny Allergic to b**h n***as so often they pose chummy They begging me for a lesson, professor all on my written sh** Asking me how i did it like "n***a...check your syllabus" Syllables that i'm spitting so critical be the hits And the stankiest be my breath cause i always be talking sh** Boy that's k-i to the d-t, a-l to the l Said it all in my trial, i'll see you n***as in hell [Hook] You wouldn't look at jupiter's face right? so don't talk to us Cause we ain't have no reason to speak long as you bought the stuff Marvelous, we countin our dollars top the acropolis (props) Talkin w/ venus athena...n'all of the goddesses (yeah) f** the populace, we ain't live in fear of them We're merely bent you couldn't penetrate the spear defense Stick you outta pure revenge, chill and sip a beer or ten (maaan) this ain't a hook it's just some sh** you'll need to hear again [Verse 5: Joey Z] MONEY IN THE BANK, I PLUCKED THAT BRIEFCASE FROM A LADDER PIECE OF CAKE, I EVEN PAINTED NEAT LITTLE PATTERNS ON THE CANVAS WITH THE SPLATTER BOTH FISTS CAUSIN LACERATIONS PLASMA CRAVING DRACULA FANGS WITH THE CAPE (THAT'S AMAZING!!) YES, BUT IT'S ALL IN YOUR IMAGINATION YOU'RE A MASSIVE FAILURE, I'M ALL INTENSITY INTELLIGENCE, INTEGRITY, THE THREE I'D SPECIALTY BEST OF THREE, CLEAN SWEEP, DUBS FOR THE LETTER Z [I DID IT!!!!] IF YOU WANNA TEST IT fu*kIN WRESTLE ME LESNAR WITH THE SUPLEXES STUPID YOU AIN'T A THREAT TO ME REST IN PEACE, BETTER GET A BETTER SET OF WEAPONRY I'M ONLY WEAK TO BULLETS, DISEASES, WOMEN AND TREACHERY REMEMBER ME, TRY TO CONTAIN ME INSIDE YOUR LESS-THAN-THREES TREASURE SINCE THE BEGINNING & STAY DIVINE TIL THE END OF THINGS SO FAR AHEAD SURPRISED THERE AIN'T A FINISH LINE AHEAD OF ME I NEVER HAD PATIENCE THAT'S A VIRTUE OF THE HEAVENLY I'M NOT DONE, NEVER GAVE A fu*k ON WHAT WAS SAID OF ME IF YOU SAID IT I PROBABLY SAID IT BETTER AND MORE AGGRESSIVELY IF YOU THOUGHT IT I ALREADY THOUGHT IT THAT THOUGHT IS DEAD TO ME IF YOU WANT IT I ALREADY GOT IT, HAD IT FOR CENTURIES EVERYBODY WANTS A PIECE, DIVINITIES AND TREASURES BUT I NEVER BEEN THE ONE TO KEEP MY SYMPATHY FOR DEVILS THE ROLLING STONE WHOSE ONLY HOME IS DIFFERENT INSTRUMENTALS SPEAKING FOR MY PEOPLE, MY PEOPLE KNOW I WON'T LET EM DOWN FETCH THE CROWN THEN SET IT ON MY HEAD THE SECOND I ENTER THE TOWN IT'S THE SECOND DATE ON JOEY Z'S BIG STUPID LAUGHTER TOUR MAGNUM FORCE, HELTAH SKELTAH VIBE THAT WE RAPPIN TOWARD SO FAR OFF THE HANDLE, LIKE "THE fu*k I GOT A HANDLE FOR?" FIND ME SURROUNDED BY SHATTERED DOORS AND GOLDEN APPLECORES THAT SAME DUDE YOU THOUGHT YOU KNEW, BUT A WHOLE NEW PERFORMANCE DOPEY TOLD ME 16, I LAUGHED AND I IGNORED HIM CAME THROUGH WITH 32 LIKE I'M BIZZARO MICHAEL JORDAN [Hook] You wouldn't look at jupiter's face right? so don't talk to us Cause we ain't have no reason to speak long as you bought the stuff Marvelous, count up our dollars top the acropolis Networking w/ venus athena...n'all of the goddesses (yeah) f** the populace, we ain't live in fear of them We're merely bent. you couldn't penetrate the spear defense Stick you outta pure revenge, chill and sip a beer or ten (maaan) this ain't a hook it's just some sh** you had to hear again Peace

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