Confrontation Caskey (Ft. ClicKlak & Yonka Boi)
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[Caskey]
Let the new and the old school connect
Respect is universal when great minds collide
Under well arrange planet and stars
I damage ya car
And play a lick inside the spanish guitar
Ash ya cigar out the window, the routine of new kings
Enlightenment tips and hits of blue dream
I'm reading scripts from the prophecy
Like god damn we about to do things
Pedals get pushed to the floor, flow traumatic
My girl hands wave out the window, it's Illmatic
She tell me, why don't you play some Mackavelli
Aye, I'm like cool, give me some head
I'm headlining shows in all states
Drunk, sober, high, in addittion to fifty
You call late, i'm all straight
You still callin' up All-State
Like aw, wait we got in some shit in the parlay
I'm politician fraudulent emcees for lies told
I leave 'em dead with my eyes closed
Me and the outlaws outlining the 5-0's
And body chalk
And contacting the Pirus
Set the city on fire
Any opposition get a facial upon ties
And laid in the archives
Man and you can force the issue with their lies
Or just pieces of the dark side
Let the new and the old school connect
Respect is universal when great minds collide
Under well arrange planet and stars
I damage ya car
And play a lick inside the spanish guitar
Ash ya cigar out the window, the routine of new kings
Enlightenment tips and hits of blue dream
I'm reading scripts from the prophecy
Like god damn we about to do things
Pedals get pushed to the floor, flow traumatic
My girl hands wave out the window, it's Illmatic
She tell me, why don't you play some Mackavelli
Aye, I'm like cool, give me some head
I'm headlining shows in all states
Drunk, sober, high, in addittion to fifty
You call late, i'm all straight
You still callin' up All-State
Like aw, wait we got in some shit in the parlay
I'm politician fraudulent emcees for lies told
I leave 'em dead with my eyes closed
Me and the outlaws outlining the 5-0's
And body chalk
And contacting the Pirus
Set the city on fire
Any opposition get a facial upon ties
And laid in the archives
Man and you can force the issue with their lies
Or just pieces of the dark side
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