Navagnaes & ZENSEI - Fever lyrics

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Navagnaes & ZENSEI - Fever lyrics

[Intro: ZENSEI] Blackout (2x) Yeah Let me stretch out real quick [Verse 1: ZENSEI] Keep it real, bee, when life stings with absurdity Now you see, self hate's the only thing that can murder me And it's sure to me currently Negative is their currency Throw a flurry of hate But you'll never be cold as we Are With a crew full of stars We got these talents from Mars Flow so brutal it should be behind bars Like Tyson I'm iron when I get on the mic Damn, the things that I do for that adrenaline spike And I was born to be nice I'm the original VICE My anaconda be conquerin' You're snake eyes--you're no dice A multifaceted life I've got that veteran spice Like Kobe and Shaq I'll be a champion thrice And I deserve your malice Cause I k** it so much they should give me 25 to life And it's my personal strife Everywhere I go Women tryna turn into my wife [Chorus: ZENSEI] I'm feverish baby, I'm burning it up The temperature's cold, but now I'm turning it up Sweatin' this money stressin me right to the limit I can't sit still for even one more minute I'm feverish baby, I'm burning it up The temperature's cold, but now I'm turning it up Sweatin' this money stressin me right to the limit I can't sit still for even one more minute [Verse 2: ZENSEI] Lyrical outlaw Perfectionism's my only flaw Mic sk**s scary like the clown from the movie saw Incredibly raw Now I'm dropping your jaw I'm a visionary so ambition is what you just saw They say in life you must blaze your own path But step the right way or you'll be facing this gentleman's wrath Been through more in one life than yours times three and a half Still I keep my lion head high, smile and laugh Why so serious? you're looking like The Joker One life to live--go all in--it's poker How's all that money treating you? still feeling kosher Hope it keeps you warm when all hell freezes over Cause who the hell would you be if your bank accounts were erased? You're not even the top rat running in the race One better than the king, that's right I'm the f**ing ace Observing all these chickens getting smitten with mad haste [Chorus] [Outro] [navagnaes] Throat slashing and C-note flashing Is such a joke, Jesus Christ, no pa**ion We have our own disciples, motorcycle road-rashing Old fashion folks, all your flows have no action [ZENSEI] Forget your degrees That sh** means nothing to me You don't need your PhD To be Dr. D-R-E One thing brings the earth to it's knees Looks like greed is the most dangerous disease

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