Stronghold Law Stronghold (Ft. Breez Evahflowin', C-Rayz Walz, L.I.F.E. Long, Poison Pen & Stelf Index)
[Intro: Female Speaker and L.I.F.E. Long]
[Female Speaker]
Yo, check out the website: breezevahflowin.com
[L.I.F.E. Long]
Mr. Lawson. Haha. DJ [?]. Haha. Shoutout to Wiz. Stronghold. Haha. Yo. Setting it off like... yo. Just like, yo
[Verse 1: L.I.F.E. Long]
Challenges made amongst those for speaking out of turn
Silence. Shushing you. You my child—your mom knows my sperm
On some other. Don’t screw up your face
With lips twisted like a sour lemon taste
Stay in your place. Mine is always the same at top
Stronghold. Making our way up from the bottom
The masses, I got ‘em off my swings, sock ‘em and knock them
Now you’re waking hazed, dazed
[More?] slipped after my mental was cocked back, then I released vocal sprays
This is a bloodbath. Caused by my word splash. Publishing all that
My joint ain’t going out unless you got the seed sack. The royalties? I need that
Keeping warm in cold temperatures, styling well in a North Face shell
See me out of state, conjuring up papes, slinging them CDs and tapes
My spitting missile should be OC. I drop two L’s on cats’ steez
[Verse 2: Breez Evahflowin’]
Now catch Breez, the back shatterer, brain cell matter splatterer
From-out-the-dreams character and North America’s
Most fierce predator. Bad review? Nose-pierce your editor
With six foot syllabies and metaphors
I go plat, my head’ll soar straight through the ozone
My dogs be wiling even after smacks on the nosebone
Nuclear nose cone blowing up your ho’s phone
The post-phone, your booty call chewing the balls
I want it all like, “Allow me to be.” Niggas suck. Be discreet
When you speak and keep that bullshit off the streets
Broke a beast more potent than the pulpit and priest
With your nose on my toes, nigga, you smelling defeat/the feet
Stand on your block, puff an L on your streets, polly with me
So if we possibly leap, I’ll have the stats on how probably sweet you is
Papi beats his kids, son
Blowing up your cypher like when motherfucking pigs come
[Female Speaker]
Yo, check out the website: breezevahflowin.com
[L.I.F.E. Long]
Mr. Lawson. Haha. DJ [?]. Haha. Shoutout to Wiz. Stronghold. Haha. Yo. Setting it off like... yo. Just like, yo
[Verse 1: L.I.F.E. Long]
Challenges made amongst those for speaking out of turn
Silence. Shushing you. You my child—your mom knows my sperm
On some other. Don’t screw up your face
With lips twisted like a sour lemon taste
Stay in your place. Mine is always the same at top
Stronghold. Making our way up from the bottom
The masses, I got ‘em off my swings, sock ‘em and knock them
Now you’re waking hazed, dazed
[More?] slipped after my mental was cocked back, then I released vocal sprays
This is a bloodbath. Caused by my word splash. Publishing all that
My joint ain’t going out unless you got the seed sack. The royalties? I need that
Keeping warm in cold temperatures, styling well in a North Face shell
See me out of state, conjuring up papes, slinging them CDs and tapes
My spitting missile should be OC. I drop two L’s on cats’ steez
[Verse 2: Breez Evahflowin’]
Now catch Breez, the back shatterer, brain cell matter splatterer
From-out-the-dreams character and North America’s
Most fierce predator. Bad review? Nose-pierce your editor
With six foot syllabies and metaphors
I go plat, my head’ll soar straight through the ozone
My dogs be wiling even after smacks on the nosebone
Nuclear nose cone blowing up your ho’s phone
The post-phone, your booty call chewing the balls
I want it all like, “Allow me to be.” Niggas suck. Be discreet
When you speak and keep that bullshit off the streets
Broke a beast more potent than the pulpit and priest
With your nose on my toes, nigga, you smelling defeat/the feet
Stand on your block, puff an L on your streets, polly with me
So if we possibly leap, I’ll have the stats on how probably sweet you is
Papi beats his kids, son
Blowing up your cypher like when motherfucking pigs come
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