paroles de chanson Tone of the Conversation - A-Q , M.I. Abaga

We must fight
I repeat it, sir
We must fight
There is no retreat
The war is inevitable
And let it come
I repeat, sir, let it come
(Beats by Jayy) Whatcha say?

Yeah why you do this, man?
Are we gonna do these people, like...
Want them two crowns

Let's set the tone of the conversation (alright)
You're all about to witness the litness of high vibration
We're two of a kind, animals chilling on sight
Waiting to flood your T and inside
I hatin' critics who wait inside like baitin'
You'll all see my greatness is still amassin'
Fuel of the game, the radio station's, how can you gas him?
Thirteen years impeccable versus, what more you askin'
Than trendy, stylish, corporate sexy, bossy, look you can fuck your fashion

I'm like, say no to passion of Christ, you niggas passionate 'bout likes
Drug use is sex, you need a cashable vice
An actual plan, not even at my maximum, damn
The caskets you planned for 'em but have a great return policy
Odyssey every year, have to battle it in the Colosseum
The artefacts started back on how to rap, I'm a musuem
Whenever you see him, know it's fuckin' fire, boy
Rappers seeming in, vanished, articulate spanish, like, "Hasta luego"

You small chops to me, nigga, our party take hoes
You see the score, I just need so much more like an away goal
I earn my spot protecting you niggas, I'ma amotekun
I've schooled at least ten rappers in each of the 36 states
That's like 360 degrees, right?
I mean the circle of rappers who came to work through the hurdles
Pursue a virtue, that's why
I bow my head to the rappers who did it before me
Like my nigga Q, I'm blessed to be part of his story

Let's set it to another conversation
Then you, the hardcore rapper can do for corporations
This is a home invasion, it's a covid operation
A crown submitted kings, now this is my corporate nation
They say that one piece like Q, let's bend with the hatchet, okay
I'm gon' bury it deep inside of your score
Stop your hustle in motion, your whole alignment is flawed
Like the real connection of the '06 Honda Accord

When we fall, break a leg, disconnect from your joint
Face it boys, the punches still get your face destroyed
This is true in practice, I'ma school you at this
Show you how to clap this, you should bookmark this
Never held a gun but still delivered, though fact is
Words are weapons, I let the semi-automatic glock spin
Twelve gauge, one shot, you do backflips
Now we self-love like Lou and Sue ad libs

This is cardio for me, 10km, burn about a thousand calories
Pull 74, such a healthy human being
If sound mind whole mind is sound how sound can I be?
But really, tell me, how you living chappy?
If I'm gonna bail, I said oh, 3.0 was grinnin' at me
Set me first, I'm like run to the table
What you waging out now?
Same beef, I put a steak on your table, you're acting like clowns

This is giving me a no ID vibe
This is 5G casher freeze spread with five lies
Funny how these rappers want to clash on IG life
The problem is, you don't get money on IG Live
We just made a tape, split the royalties, we gettin' major pay
I know you hate is me, I'm on the project with your favourite
It's the end of days and if it ends today, mission accomplished
Collaboration project will end, I can't ignore it

So actually it was a tweet, that uh, Q had responded to somebody
Who had asked if he would do a joint project with me and Q
And said, "Ask M"
So when I hit him up, I said, "Yo, bro, how crazy will it be
If we could do this project in four days
And put it out in a week from today
And he was like, "I'ma hit up Beats by Jayy"