[Intro: Termanology]
Trillstatik
Trillstatik, back at it
Trillstatik, you know this shit dope, right?
'Ology (Statik Selektah)
[Verse 1: Termanology]
Alpha male, mastered the alphabet
Dominant soul, prominent goals
Down this road of heartbreak, many cars I drove
On this quest for love, in these Oscar roles
My OG's had pockets full of stones
Selling rocks right in front of my home
Out of control, young and fifteen with a pole
Before he turned sixteen, he was letting it go
Since the rotary phone, I've been globally known
Had to stop doing press, they was quoting me wrong
This a millionaire game but the broke can play
Even a broke block right twice a day
Evеn a baby mama nice once in a while
Cops crookеd and the judge still foul, we broke 'em down
Went from complete bricks to chicken and sweet chicks
Still leaving them speechless, I live and breathe hits (Ology)
[Verse 2: Paul Wall]
The name's Wall but I'm known for building bridges
Chasing digits daily, grinding on the road to riches
Cool as fridges, 'bout my fitness, always auspicious
I'm from where you ruffle the ridges, they pop you like quizzes
And leave you covered in lead like a Scantron
I started off my grind on the Soto and Antoine
And then I moved to Gulf Bank where shit ain't sweet
It ain't for the weak, but no nuts, no glory, capiche?
I used to flip the Honda then I moved to a Caprice
Hard work and dedication turned me to a beast
Loyalty and teamwork make the recipe complete
It's Wallpaper, Term and Bun B with Statik on the beats
Indifferent to sleep
I'm known to get it in but not known for fitting in
I'm getting mine then I'm in the wind
A wider lens, better check the perspective
Never retrogressive, hustle progressive, peep the message
Trillstatik
Trillstatik, back at it
Trillstatik, you know this shit dope, right?
'Ology (Statik Selektah)
[Verse 1: Termanology]
Alpha male, mastered the alphabet
Dominant soul, prominent goals
Down this road of heartbreak, many cars I drove
On this quest for love, in these Oscar roles
My OG's had pockets full of stones
Selling rocks right in front of my home
Out of control, young and fifteen with a pole
Before he turned sixteen, he was letting it go
Since the rotary phone, I've been globally known
Had to stop doing press, they was quoting me wrong
This a millionaire game but the broke can play
Even a broke block right twice a day
Evеn a baby mama nice once in a while
Cops crookеd and the judge still foul, we broke 'em down
Went from complete bricks to chicken and sweet chicks
Still leaving them speechless, I live and breathe hits (Ology)
[Verse 2: Paul Wall]
The name's Wall but I'm known for building bridges
Chasing digits daily, grinding on the road to riches
Cool as fridges, 'bout my fitness, always auspicious
I'm from where you ruffle the ridges, they pop you like quizzes
And leave you covered in lead like a Scantron
I started off my grind on the Soto and Antoine
And then I moved to Gulf Bank where shit ain't sweet
It ain't for the weak, but no nuts, no glory, capiche?
I used to flip the Honda then I moved to a Caprice
Hard work and dedication turned me to a beast
Loyalty and teamwork make the recipe complete
It's Wallpaper, Term and Bun B with Statik on the beats
Indifferent to sleep
I'm known to get it in but not known for fitting in
I'm getting mine then I'm in the wind
A wider lens, better check the perspective
Never retrogressive, hustle progressive, peep the message
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