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Phil made this beat at the laundromat using the iMPC PRO 2 app.
Featuring Jay NiCE (Fly Art, An Album Called Classic)
lyrics
I light up. I pour myself a cognac, and I watch The 14 Fists of McCluskey. What a picture. What a picture!
Rick Dalton: Good picture, yeah.
Rasson Arigato Verse 1:
High Performance
You're worshiping the eye of horus
But i’m enormous
Especially when rhyming chouras
So scope your horoscope
In your own ignorance
Chords and floor hits
Flows in storage
We’re hopeless poets
Thrown of off boats in oceans
Stowaways and homeless
Lames and lepers
Plus a bonus
Word to the wise know your opponents
They swing at you in a moments notice
Take your pick “ the whip eviction notice
Like makeshift minor chord hits to flip the motions
Your going through the wonder years
Going through the motions
And wonder why your souls gone floating
Stocked away flows on shelves
Oceans 1200s
Homie rock the bells
John Stock and Penny Hardaway with shelltoes
Down on Melrose
Rasson coming with them stale flows
That's the day hell froze
Rap to Phil through a cell phone
And know the raps hot if he says so
That’s my bro bro
Dunbar and Santiago
All my bars dumb and all his slaps fuego
Shadrach, Meshach and a bad negro
the heterosexual
Let the saxophone bellow
Phil A Verse 2:
Light the roaches
I’m bout to write my magnum opus
As time approaches
I figure how i approach it
Rhyme appropriate
Rasson my Comrade like a Soviet
Veggies in my rice bowl
The beef Mongolian
Acceptance speeches at the symposium
You a poser
I’m on the podium
No pressure the press is quoting him
No stencils
Press pads on instrumentals
I’m instrumental
Push the levels
Praise god and kill devils
Cop vinyl
We rock at
High Skill levels
This a rewinder
Something to make you feel special
I’m the type to
Take my time
In the temple
Tap the tempo
Cop this it’s not a rental
This so independent
I’m in the pen like a sentence
Reefer scented
I’m reinvented
We in Venice
Ralph Lauren ‘n
Livin lavish in Las Vegas
Rasson better be on ya playlist
We got the jazz
Consider me Miles Davis
Peace to Cats I Crossed paths
along the way with
Crooks got away with words without payment
Send this to absurd for the placement
We sailing boat racing
Motivation
Mota cultivating in the basement
It ain’t fire it’s
Molten lava combinations
“That’s amazin “
Jay NiCE Verse 3:
As I inspire your pen
The private eye watches how i thrive
Spys with his lens
Eyes over the fence
Like the guy who lives on the side of Tim
I’m told him quick the mind is two cents
While i’m driving in the flyest Benz
Gliding in Timbs
I’m higher than your little tribe of friends
Who say their vibes is lit
but secretly admire the trends my gods present
We eleven figure breadwinners
You check to check living
I aim point blank dead center and let the lead flicker
I’m from a place where the respect is thinner
And they'll have your head for lunch, breakfast and dinner
Old heads with George Jeffersons image
Connect the picture we moving on up from the east side
Shoutout to west and my niggas
Doing drive by’s reckless in sentras
In south central with tatted up Mexican hitters
The bread we connecting is similar to Texas Toast
Butter getting spread in the center
I never been a quitter
You can tell by my progression
My steps is legendary
The sexiest ever
I’m representing nigga
It’s Flair
Nah fuck that
It’s Duke Flytalker
East side, East side,
East side, East side,
Marvin Schwarzs: Got to be so much fun. All the shooting.
[mimes shooting a machine gun like Rick does in his movie]
Marvin Schwarzs: I love that stuff, you know, the killing.
Rick Dalton: A lot of killing. A lot of killing.
Marvin Schwarzs: That’s you operating the flamethrower, isn’t it?
Rick Dalton: Oh, you bet your sweet *ss it was. Yeah, yeah.
Marvin Schwarzs: It was you?
Rick Dalton: Yeah, let me tell you, that’s one sh*t-f*ck crazy weapon you do not want to be on the wrong side of. Boy, oh, boy. Now, I practiced with that dragon, uh, three hours a day for two weeks. Not just because I wanted to look good in the picture, but because I was sh*t scared
credits
from PHILAGATO,
released November 29, 2020
Lyrics: Rasson Arigato, Phil A, JAY NiCE
Prod. by Phil A
