Priority from Shaman by Luci+Nicky C

Hit the fence a
mystery in the center
eye is a burning ember january to december
I want the bailies but I'm double done with it
Shuttle, come kickit
broadcast transmission
I had a feeling i was sleeping for years
habits were formed from the weed to the beers
but now I'm sober
I just woke up
what the fuck happened?
I don't know, so I duck
ugh
swoop swivvle my troupe loose to diddly
Illy Boyz and the Op Clique got the remedy
to all the saturated played out fads
I got so many styles, you don't need to look back
Im not schizophrenic
nor am I crazier than any muthafucka that's seen the shit that made me up
which is a lot
the plot thins
I don't need a sob story
and fuck your silly grin
ugh
I gotta pop a damn lock
my back fucking aches like a crock getting shot
up in New Orleans
in a thick swamp
a voodoo queen tells me that I should never stop
so I
keep rollin' the doe, slow to foldin' 'em
O's thrown to Odin repaying what I be owin' 'im
I'm not Thor
Loki but I'm lazy
Not so malicious
just working towards the fame, see?
we all want it
shut the fuck you say you don't
I fuckin' love hip hop but I need to buy a home
I see a future two kids and a misses
I'm a little suspicious
will I be granted riches?
Fuckit
I'll pick up a mop
and I'll empty a trashcan of the Canada Dry slop.
just as long as I can rock a mic and swivel
sometimes I'm fuckin' drunk on depression
It's silly
I got a bun kick it on my lap yo
I'll spit a rap to a slap by Schlomho
but check it out
this beat's a fuckin' heater
Nicky C is magical like bludgers on a beater.

• Galactic Jazz
• Headphone Music
• Hip Hop
• Hip-Hop/Rap
• infinite 8
• op clique
• San Francisco