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"We Steep"

Produced by: Kabal
Lyrics & Vocals by:
Mach Spitz (C.McCallum)
Kabal (K.Theodoropolus)
featuring: Lil' G
(Gabriel Theodoropolus)

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We Steep

(V1. Burt)
Place an order for the yellow tape
Scene of the crime time, Fellow by the nape
Following the gape, Following the stares
Mellow melon farmers left raped unawares
Papes on the tables bags on the scales
Tapes of the fabled tracks of the tales
Males of the ST jails getting empty
Bails getting paid with the stacks mom sent me
Necks gettin sore from the nod in perpetuity
Checks gettin more like an insult gratuity
Fluid-y, flowing like the Ganges
Fake fuck Gs getting stomped by the fan Gs
Damage inc swinging undiluted
Can of stink we bring it we've polluted
Ears for years the tears of peeps caught sleeping
Jarred ya we keep em for the teas we steeping

(Chorus)
Pekoes and herbals
Deep flows and verbals
Clothes lining Nermals
Peep shows and gerbils
Door crashing formals
Floor mashing normals
Sweet like the brandies
Steep like the Andes

(V2. Fred)
Candy ass punk pussy bitches never match wits,
Pass the mic I eat ya like a pack of sour patch kids/
Catch me online I'm never running and gunning,
Standing firm in my ground and let
the noobies be coming & coming/
Drop ya with the swiftness, romper stomping feet drag,
Rock ya with the quickness but stop and drop the tea bag/
Hit ya like Tetley, and the venom be deadly,
Lizard, scorpion, snake, toad, & centipede ready/
Steady dropping bums like Wizzy who be stumbling & pissy,
Slipped a Mickey of Viper, and now you're bubbling and fizzy/
Drippy dropping down the stairs while I'm high on the better Thai,
I said it once before kid I'm flyer than Tenafly/
Hell-a-fied madness, I kill it spitting rad gas,
Ask any kids they'll say "legitness and bad ass"/
Wrap around your head how many raps are in my head,
Instead of flexing you just settle for tea and crumpets in bed/
(Because we steep)

(Chorus)

(V3. Burt)
Tweet goes the steam in the kettle
Suckers try to mettle
Suckers get messed by the metal
Fuckers get fragged by the mental
Knuckleheads catch a snaggle tooth in the dental
Mento-mouth merrymakers mangled
Dung tongue rung raiders straight get strangled
White to the roots no angles
Goofers looking for the truth get tangled
Wrapped like a turban boss like a bourbon
Toss like a salad street like I'm urban
Keep getting verbs and nouns around the sermon
Vermin squirm from the clowns we curbin
12 step suckers get left with a half doz
Motherfuckin club filling to the rafters
Team deep like a handful of Naftas
Tea gettin steep like crafters

(Chorus)

(V4. Fred)
And keeping with tradition is the mission of my statement,
Street Trash stay bent, smash you in the pavement/
Power bombs & choke slams, doper than the dope man
Potent like the coke and my spoken made your hope vanish/
Manage to vanquish any damage no anguish,
Still you challenge my manly-ness get branded by language/
That I spit automatically, get hit with the facts to see,
You sit another casualty of human catastrophe/
Instead you stay in bed & take your tea earl grey,
You step or sway to this head, I'll take you to your grave/
Save your blowing for the whistle when you're boiling your kettle,
Cus if I'm knowing your gristle that means I'm broiling on metal/
I got the grill fired up and now it's time to get roasted,
For all the shit that you boasted, I rip your whip and I ghost it/
Like a coaster full of entity's at 80 degrees fam,
We keep it steady flowing, Fred & Burt & we steep, man/

(Chorus)

(V5. Fred & Burt)
Back in the old days heads got boiled
Heads dropped oil on the heads of the woild
Plans got foiled pants got soiled
Fields got tilled or the fools got broiled
Fuckers got roasted suckers got toasted
Bitches got burned for the witch shit they boasted
Now you lost it if yer thinking that we let
Suckers step to the mic during the set
Regrets are free lest you forget
Suckers soaked by the spitz getting more wet
Cuz the new school fools need a lesson
Talking shit how they smithin and they wesson
But myth-ing is my thing tests got you guessin
Desk wrecked gitch speckled from the messin
Eyes poked on the yokels caught peepin
Catch a cauldron hang mang we steeping...

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from Street Trash 2 - Electric Boogaloo, released June 17, 2017
Produced by: Kabal (K.Theodoropolus)
Co-produced by: Mach Spitz (C.McCallum)
Featuring: Lil' G (G.Theodoropolus)

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