Outpost - Imperial Wrecks lyrics

[Intro: Samples with DJ Static Scratches] “Here we go” - Sample from [?] [Verse 1: Swave Sevah] Yo, it's so sick when I flow. Sess sh**'ll flame like a pyro Got the glow like high pro. Eyes closed from the hydro You know how I go: training n***as like Cus D'Amato “If we don't get along, let's get it on”—that's my motto We rock shows. This the Outpost: Swave, Static, and Breez A collabo: Stronghold and Cvees We get it jumping—hold on to your seat ‘cause if you stand You're gonna tumble—feel that rumble up under your feet? That's from the thump of the beat. And if you bump in your jeep People will hear you from miles away coming up the street What I've been up to lately? A project so pleasing To the ears. You want to hear it? (f** you, pay me) You must be crazy—you don't rhyme for free Won't ask for much but must get some kind of fee Swavy Crockett is a product of Harlem's environment With a loud roar to make sure I'm heard in the lion's den [Hook: Samples with DJ Static Scratches and Breez Evahflowin' & Swave Sevah] “What?” - Sample from [?] (x3) Imperial wrecks out for monster checks Try to front and I'm on your neck—come correct “What?” - Sample from [?] (x8) Imperial wrecks out for monster checks Try to front and I'm on your neck—come correct [Verse 2: Breez Evahflowin'] Trust me, dog. You ain't seen sh**. But when I wreck this rhyme I'll bet your head find the motherf**ing exit sign (Down with the king!) I'm like Martin Luther without the Vandross My style run wild and break foul without a handoff Field the dreams with a team that can't be conquered We wandered through the hard-to-gain yards like Barry Sanders Poisonous cleats—don't sleep on my damn group We prove n***as sweet like juice and canned fruit The flow activate, come correct like a switch watch Intimidate your flock, treat your knock like it's twist top Bundle up y'all b**hes with precision of gift shops And send y'all to the point where this sh** stops (Hip hop's last hope). Past dope, we krills And use everyday living to improve these sk**s To whom we feel is real: get dap from palm to palm Whom we don't: get palmed-smacked up out of calm And it's on [Hook: Samples with DJ Static Scratches and Breez Evahflowin' & Swave Sevah] “What?” - Sample from [?] (x10) Imperial wrecks out for monster checks Try to front and I'm on your neck—come correct “What?” - Sample from [?] (x12) Imperial wrecks out for monster checks Try to front and I'm on your neck—come correct [Bridge: Samples with DJ Static Scratches] “What? Word. Yo. Yeah, come on” - Sample from [?] [Verse 3: Breez Evahflowin'] I don't care if you flat on the mat or over the rope Whether signed or unsigned, y'all in line with my scope Y'all could rap ‘til you fall in the yoke. And once provoked We'll squeeze into your chest what belong in your throat O-U-T-P-OST. Three folks When we approach, the livest emcees be G-HOST We toast complexions. Essence of East Coast Sessions of deep quotes from the blessing of tree smoke [Verse 4: Swave Sevah] Ayyo, we back in the house to answer those who've been asking about The LP and when would we be having one out And I'll reply without a shadow of doubt: real soon It's just the flows are too much—we got to fraction them out You see, you got to get used to these murderous troops Before you can take in a whole album of verbal abuse Cvees blowing up like pipe bombs when the mic's on And you to us is like earthworms to pythons, n***a [Hook: Samples with DJ Static Scratches and Breez Evahflowin' & Swave Sevah] Imperial wrecks out for monster checks Try to front and I'm on your neck—come correct “Word. What?” - Sample from [?] (x4) “What? Word” - Sample from [?] (x3) Imperial wrecks out for monster checks Try to front and I'm on your neck—come correct [Outro: Samples with DJ Static Scratches] “What? Word up” - Sample from [?] (x3)