Brick City

from Collect & Action by LRS

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lyrics

for 4

At 32 Calvins yo he shall be rising
Cool cat hot dip galvanising

Solid like a hollow earth with palpitations
Follows up, swallows verses and amalgamations

Procurator and a pro cures nations
With a solid rebuttal to assure your patients

That it's patented and patterned to reverb and pace em'
Watch him blur the placings, so there's only first or chase him

Flat out the gate, straight over the roundabout
They round their mouth in a shape, trying to grasp what the sound about

Even if the beats speaks hotter than south of south
He drowns it now with a flow that flipped that whole crowd around

Hit and endow em
with a spit that folds foes like a towel or that vowel in his own proper noun renowned

Ground em' like a pound of spice
Heads would rather gather around the crap than sounds of dice
odds profound as life

He rolls like one side of a measure
Stole air from snide talk
Breathing replies

that could sever
While he elevates the role of the weapon
the better make the better break seem swoll like a lecture

Swollen like a member, suede like a leopard
Nope, a puma with laces that are swoll like bold letters

Over a sweatshirt sweating cold like it's pepper, in batter
The bastards play the role of a shepherd

Only if you believe you a sheep like a stepford
Relieving em like P when the pound turns to gesture

A clowns just a jester
A crown's not a measure when there's better than the clown who's in fire with a sweater

Admiring the leper is a level of sickness
Only appreciated by the leather and whip kids

Artificial like pleather and missed fits
Used to drink Mystic now he's better off mixes

Just think don't blink...