Outpost - Imperial Wrecks Remix lyrics

[Intro: Breez Evahflowin'] Yo (Outpost). Yo [Verse 1: Breez Evahflowin'] Still out for monster checks, I'll spit the lotto “We got it on and they got gone”—(that's my motto) Y'all clown n***as serving bullsh**—what's this, McDonald's? You follow up the crew and get booed like The Apollo ‘Cause I know my n***a Swave gon' k** it And when Static press play, y'all feel it. It's like a habit All day, I'm filling my mind with will and design Convincing a grown n***a that he's still in his prime I've been in this for a minute. Now the minute is mine Calling the comp out to stomp out your miniature rhymes Swear to God you won't make it past the finishing line Y'all like snitches who talk to diminish your time Seen that sh** before the minute you shine. Give me your Guinness Or dime. What I produce reduce your limits to rhyme This flow getting touched by the truest divine To get you loose like you're seduced by the juice of the wine [Hook: Breez Evahflowin' and Swave Sevah with DJ Static Scratches] (x2) [Swave Sevah] Imperial wrecks still out for monster checks Still on the necks of all you chumps who ain't coming correct [Breez Evahflowin'] Still burn down tons of stress. O-U-T P-OST, East Coast amongst the best [Verse 2: Swave Sevah] Yo, it's been a long ride and, finally, we're getting off the next stop (About time) I'm on the road to fame. Save those games for the Xbox (Save it) This year is mine. I'm about to set shop Ain't sh** you could do to me. Opportunity just knocked I'm on my way. It's about time somebody Gave those airways some hot songs to play And I can't help it. I was born that way. From the cradle To the grave. Still, I'ma do this ‘til I'm old and gray I don't play. You could bring your whole army to get me Y'all could get f**ed up together like Bobby and Whitney (Sup?) With my guard up, y'all hardly will hit me. And I'll have You peeing blood from a punch that you got to your kidney Well, you don't know? Let me tell you ‘bout this n***a named Crockett If you rich, then watch it. He'll dig in your pockets (Give me that) Calling the expensive sh**, take a hit of the chocolate Treat myself on a trip to the tropics (I'm out) and lay up [Hook: Breez Evahflowin' and Swave Sevah with DJ Static Scratches] (x2) [Swave Sevah] Imperial wrecks still out for monster checks Still on the necks of all you chumps who ain't coming correct [Breez Evahflowin'] Still burn down tons of stress. O-U-T P-OST, East Coast amongst the best [Bridge 1: Samples with DJ Static Scratches] “Oh yes” - Sample from Jay-Z's “Justify My Thug” “I'll be the music biz number one supplier” - Sample from Jay-Z's “Public Service Announcement” “'No One Can Do It Better'” - Sample from Jay-Z's “Public Service Announcement” “No matter... you are what you are, player” - Sample from Jay-Z's “Public Service Announcement” “My mind's on the finish line” - Sample from Jay-Z's “Justify My Thug” “Know that” - Sample from Jay-Z's “Justify My Thug” “I ain't never scared” - Sample from Jay-Z's “What More Can I Say” “I'm everywhere. You ain't never there” - Sample from Jay-Z's “What More Can I Say” “This is an unusual musical” - Sample from Jay-Z's “Threat” “You dumb sh**” - Sample from Jay-Z's “Threat” “All critics can duck sic” - Sample from Jay-Z's “Threat” [Verse 3: Breez Evahflowin', (Swave Sevah), and {DJ Static}] Who've been in the game for years? (Who've been bringing the heat?) Who the man on the cut? {*DJ Static Scratches*}. Don't sleep (Static). Codename: The Beast ‘Cause he beats on your b**h a** for bringing it sweet 400th Greene Street turntable finesse (Chop your head off) to prove he's a cut above the rest Eat a dick. (And that ain't on no suspect sh**) {I'm the DJ. When we play, I must get chicks} [Hook: Breez Evahflowin' and Swave Sevah with DJ Static Scratches] (x2) [Swave Sevah] Imperial wrecks still out for monster checks Still on the necks of all you chumps who ain't coming correct [Breez Evahflowin'] Still burn down tons of stress. O-U-T P-OST, East Coast amongst the best