Fall Back L.I.F.E. Long (Ft. Loer Velocity)

[Verse 1: Loer Velocity]
Sirens and lights flare when we’re right there
Causing conditions critical. Not the typical
Something more like the average around-the-way reciprocal
Hardcore rugged remains the Loer principle
My individual cell splits out the physical
Get you for residuals, type indivisible
Pushing the issue through the ceiling’s floor above
When seeing this painting from the remains of slugs
I’m an emcee’s drug, restrained, and gagged
Hostage-style, getting clubbed and dragged
Half-in stays the sagging jeans when I walk
Gangster but still use Langston with the talk
What? Close, shut. Extremely the emcee
Antagonistic with my usual tendency
To anoint the pen and pad and exploit in misery
You don’t want the repercussions of us in this industry

[Bridge 1: Loer Velocity]
Fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back

[Verse 2: L.I.F.E. Long]
The suspect seen trooping through the urban
Attire. Whatever I feel to enhance my person
In the city. Rotten where we working
While villains play the corner, murking
Some got slug reports for earning
Ways of survival for disappearing rivals
Medals for codes of honor
Toolsmiths with bangers ready to bang out with ka-bangers
Anger strikes the air. Hear the war cry
New York City the place where shells fly
See from a glance. What you looking at?
Got a problem, son? You don’t know me
Ain’t a game. Now I’m sizing frames, see?
It’s crazy you holding, so I’m dirty too
Plus .45 seems bigger that your .22
You looking for trouble? Things about to bubble
Now the situation’s deep. What? Cock back, fall back