The Alchemist - 360 Waves lyrics

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The Alchemist - 360 Waves lyrics

[Planet Asia] Henchman hobby, machine gun rap Ménage, casino stacks like Nino's back in the projects Practice perfection what I was taught By the OG's – the reason for me getting back to my lessons We're still thuggin though, we keepin it rugged beloved I got your budget in my luggage, couple of clips, bolt cutters f**in with zips, eigths and quarters, place your order With the Warner Brothers supporters, snort up It's on us, on the house, line for line your mind getting blown out My Durag Dynasty n***as throw down Move G, rock a wave cap just like a kufi in Mecca Rocket launcher cop cars to send a message Militant mind, direction design Who was signed connecting, had to tell your wifey don't ever cook me swine for breakfast The best is when the line is tested I got your mind arrested, paying attention to the final second Time to climax, a style like this You couldn't find with a finance a**ignment to a siren [TriState] Check it Egyptian cloth, solid gold cross Tabernacle talk low and behold when shells bark leave you bitten Snoopin in the garden of the hidden false prophets Plagiarize lines of my rhythm, divine design Draped in the flyest vines, you n***as are blind Can't see me with the rhymes, it's the ma**acre Zulu pa**enger out of Africa, armed and deadly Put a hit on your amba**ador, toss confetti Tip fluid out the chalice, I'm Calvin Broadus Who can do it more malice, I splatter your cabbage Side dish with your cold grits You ain't playin with a full deck go fish Fradulent fake, felonious funk I'm the sh** with the pistol grip, ready to dunk On your porto potty, sorta Gotti's, acting hard body But you really paper thin like origami My aura Gandhi, Mr. Mandela Malachi, Clarence X, sayonera [k**er Ben] Jim Jones, Charles Manson Bruce Wayne mansion Shawshank Redeption pa**ion Meyer Lansky lyric rations, antsy My affliction addiction to cats spazzin' And to the rim tears tatted Word has it that I move with a ratchet Flavor coke packet k** n***as in my bubblegoose Tiger Woods jacket Got a bad habit of drinkin' Then I put the fabric softener in the dry spin cycle Your son's shrinkin' ?? red snapple master Hot as fish grease Louisiana hot sauce with fly turkish links n***as funny, hot dogs like pink Standin' in line waitin' for judgement Like burnt credit cards you get denied, nothin' IRS duckin', got chickenheads cluckin' in the bathroom Nostrils all dusted, lustin' It's like I'm goin' bowling I knock a couple queens down But every time that I strike Another lane opens [Planet Asia] This the best sh** you heard in your life We the illest out on the grind earnin' our stripes Watch us breed like the species And show the rest of the world that ain't nobody f**in' wit' DRDC It's just a theme for my G's doin' sets of ten And from the womb it's a must you get respect to win Or maybe check a chin, to run wit' us you need extra skin Cause I'm rollin' wit' the best of them GCM USA, we everywhere like Mexicans I'm try'na get another check again, you feel me? That's hella guap, and you hella lame So go do what you do best, tell a cop As my blackberry teleprops It's like sellin' rocks Sittin' back lookin' at all the bread I got It's just a one off we did loosely But that's the best sh** to the point like designated p**y I'm home ho, and I don't like sh** b**h Frontin' on the God and ridin' any other dick is a no no My gun hold a drum roll for n***as that's gung ho Ya done know, ain't nothin' sweet when the cake funnel [TriState] Read the resumé Rap sheet violent I'll outrap you any day Rappers need guidance Papercut criminals can't copy the general With minimal subliminals Tomahawk your Seminole It's hard not to k** n***as It's like a full time job But keep it real n***a Most of y'all field n***as Figure skatin' on a thin sheet Grim reap, scars from the glacier only penetrate skin deep Gut wrenchin', pulp fiction Mind bendin', spine twistin' Smut chickens Yes the colonel from Kentucky with the derby brim Lane switchin', still pimpin' out the dirty Benz Bone collector, sound selector Style finesser, build with the astro projectors Known astrologists, meteorologists Follow the novelist but can't clone my accomplishments Complimented by accomplices, pompousness We out do you with the confidence I'm confident [k**er Ben] Ma** destruction Sarin nerve gas, bodily function Blast, clutchin', comatose, overdosin' Zippin' bodybags, iron flag Flavor durag, decible dungeon Break Bolivian crack mix Sell it for buck a half for starters To baptize lyrics in brown waters Close quarters, chip off blocks Cash out corners, tip off cops Shots won't mourn ya Slip off the watch, the rings and the necklace Follow my orders I don't think my n***as really supposed to fire head up Spark lead up, it could be a set up Close your eyes and get blindfold With the shuffle hold in the deck When the dealer calls out aces are low Jokers are high, smokers still buy Bullets still fly, why ask why Stressin' too much is suicide Vibe cyanide, mescaline mind Iodine line Masonic symbol on my cloak and dagger rhyme I'm

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