Songtexte Everybody Lay Low - Lynical, Matster & KB

Yo, y'all miss me?
I doubt that, but I'm itchin to spit me
Some frisky words to pimp my grit D
Ain't hookin' for a new beat, just wanna lay out my new piece
If you see my middle two fingers, you're 2 G's
Nobody knows but I better myself
Like a fuckin' molotov that's lit from the head
Remember my statement from No Different?
It don't matter if you're better, I'm defilin' you to death
Everybody getcha guns
Everybody getcha pistols
Everbody get a fuckin' trigger, from the bottom of a sizzle
It's another fuckin' pit you fallin' into
Cynical's comin' out to get the animal in you

Hey, I got another fuckin' magazine stacked
Carbine's ready for a reload
Spit for a mean load
I got a feeling when a mass murder gon' happen in the real road
Bodies gettin' real cold, ship 'em like missiles
Call it the Cold War, ammos in a kilo
Without a tension of a pressure prickin' to your skin
Thinner as it gets, like a motherfuckin' needle
Vandalism made the definition of Zero
The miracle version of my alter ego
I'm definite without a master
Don't smell bad when I'm on fire (not plastic)
A force to be admired (so drastic)
A clobber so mighty (it's massive)
Smartness so feisty (it's fantastic)
Doom comin' at you like a motherfucking lightning (acid)
Did I forget to fuckin' mention?
I never run back from another rap session
I defy most of the caution
But know that I'm never that flawless
'Cause that'll make me an odd one
And that's not what I'm really onto
Mostly, I fixate on my motto
And state my lovely regards to
Like a criminal with intentions
Better than a politician's intents
To make our world better for all the men
When they make a pledge to apprehend
All the corruption in our fuckin' den
But they sparked what they really meant
That's why I'm in a place to be so densed
Don't accommodate me when I'm angry, y'all fuckin' get?

When the beat is on, don't you ever waste my time
Everybody lay low (don't you ever waste my time)
When the beat is on, I'm capable of crime
Everybody lay low (I'm capable of crime)

I ain't new to the town, (hey) I'll fuck you up around (yeah)
That's true, (uh) fuck you (yeah, aye)
(Aye) You better 'member this, (aye)
I'm the one you should be lookin' out around
When I have my fuckin' guns out (aye)

Despite being priviledged, I don't walk around like I'm rich, bitch
You feel another dawn through your vision, you don't have the wisdom
Or the clearest to finish, not even a chance that you'll win it
But just know that I'm in it, the fun of a killing's my wishlist
So lemme get this through to you
Like I'm putting this bullet right through to you
That in every situation, I'm here to prove
Or just dance around, try to prance 'em out
Like my ass on fire, minimize a mile
I'ma mill 'em out in time, when I'm a milli loud
You know I won't pacify 'til I decide that I'm satisfied

So (uh) get a load of this
I'm comin' on a beat, like a fuckin' white piss
Protein-like shit, gonna make a fuckin' mess
Or mock you like some oddity, bitch
It's sodomy to fuck the game like prodigies
Or maybe do it like another motherfuckin' hobby shit
Eat skinny fucks, earn some bigger band of bucks
Homie gotta leave what you gotta leave
Before you lead on a life
Never tell' em you been livin' like a lie
Everything, and when I mean fuckin' "everything"
Givin' up ain't what you can really decide
It strips more than a fit whore when you let go
To get the dream of my life
Don't ever under-fuckin'-estimate my ability
You stupid hilly-billy, what you lookin' at me for?
Thinkin' you will never fuckin' feel me
What doesn't really kill me
Makes another motherfuckin' copy of a problem that appeals me
Every diamond and the riches of the world
Could never budge a bit of it
So why go and fuckin' bill me?
It ain't for the sake of my life
But the violence that I condone before my eyes
The soul is my sole reason
Why I'm finna cock a bullet for an open fire
You plebs ain't shit
Better kneel, get down, you bitch
Grab a table and cock your sig
Get ready for them bullets to catch you on the flip
Stack 'em magazines, fill it with the ravage of a killer
Better giddy on the figures, everybody is a mission
Fuckin' mark 'em when I miss' em
They step without 'em guessing
That I'm a fuck 'em with a blessing, let 'em get the fuckin' message
That I'm never to be messed with, bitch

When the beat is on, don't you ever waste my time
Everybody lay low (don't you ever waste my time)
When the beat is on, I'm capable of crime
Everybody lay low (I'm capable of crime)
I ain't new to the town, (hey) I'll fuck you up around (yeah)
That's true, (uh) fuck you (yeah, aye)
(Aye) You better 'member this, (aye)
I'm the one you should be lookin' out around
When I have my fuckin' guns out (aye)

When the beat is on, don't you ever waste my time
Everybody lay low (don't you ever waste my time)
When the beat is on, I'm capable of crime
Everybody lay low (I'm capable of crime)
I ain't new to the town, (hey) I'll fuck you up around
That's true, fuck you
You better 'member this, I'm the one you should be lookin' out around
When I have my fuckin' guns out