Eshé Bhairavi - 1993 lyrics

[Eshé Bhairavi] Yo, Yo Uh Bar after bar like I'm bar hopping A car with no breaks, you ain't stoppin me No hypocrisy Only honesty Get the knife, I'm spreading peace Peace signs to my eyes, f** you mean I feel supreme, so I copped Supreme I'm a heavy hitter in the boxing ring Hitcha so hard you need oxygen The scrub up the blood wit some Oxyclean Yeah Southside what I represent Always goin hard nickname cement Yeah All about the green like the Grinch, smell the stench? Keep the flow tight Keep a wrench in my pocket Music not an option I get it (Mary) poppin MakIn apple music to keep your head bobbin Wearin all black to my side is my Robin The hustle never stop, yeah, I be steady mobbin Earth's core, yeah, I spit that heat You can't defeat The world's elite They too discrete They know how to dance, hands and feet Always prep yourself for who you plan to be I'm starting to lose friends Cuz they don't understand my master plan Or maybe cuz they ain't hungry as I am But that's life, I ain't trippin I tied my shoe laces Ready to run to new places Makin room for new faces Payday day better come in suitcases I work too hard not to see greatness Silky syncopation no matter the situation I'm Indiana pacing Rolled up reality so I can face it Pokerfacin altercations Erasin people who lead me on, that's Papermating In traffic I'm Walter Payton In life I'm animation cuz it helps me with my sanity Made my own world like I'm livin' out my fanatsies Flow like water Words like color Paper like Canvas Watercolors on my Canvas dammit Speakin Spanish when I'm painting a Pica**o Tryna make sense when I'm chillin with my eyes low Workin hard for the bravos f** the 5 0 Favorite number five though Favorite city is Chicago I know people who can really get lethal You can get stictches if you f** with Lilo One of my good friends is Ibo Veuve Cliquot for my mimosas on Sundays I'm a risk taker wrong way down a one way One day Ima rep Kanye down a runway n***as takin shots at each other like it's gunplay I'm all about the peace I hope we can get that someday Aye, but anyway I'm chillin Cookin up a master plan. Feel like a villian One day Ima have yo f**in hands up to the ceilin I'm always greetin people like "Wa**up? How you feelin?" Cuz I'm cool like that I move like that And I groove like that Boop bap poetry just to make you snap (Snaps) Ha, yeah, just like that I know where I'm goin I don't need a map My future hella bright like a neon cap Golden brown skin and some curly naps With some clean a** kicks and some funky raps This about to be another cla**ic track Catch this cuz I'm throwin it back Magic act, I'm Houdini with the bullsh** I'm only breakin bread with the people that I'm cool with But right now, yo, I'm doin my thaaaang Eshé Bhairavi is the naaaame Old School flow like it's 1993 The crew look like the Wu like its 1993 I'm a midnight marauder like it's 1993 And everything started back in 1993 (Repeat)