Zion Bash

Yo! Well this is Smoky Dopey Arab
And the dynamic duo
The cutting committee
The lyrical mechanic bureau
And you know (what's that?)
That we serve the people nice
And we're good live
Like reversing evil twice and
I'm from a world where your cash
Couldn't buy an idea
So fk the po-po
We're gettin' high up in here
See, my rhyme is official
Time's not an issue
Sit back, click clack
Yo, my mind is a missile

Yeah, we're rude the manners
But we're cool with the grammar
So we got mothers feelin' this
To fkin' dudes in the slammer
Brewin' the bangers and
Our show is a spectacle
My damn crew is bananas

The flow is impeccable

We just roll up
Through the hills and the meadows
but yo, hold up,
This is bliss to the eso

so go nuts, let me hear your
belly bellow okay (okay!)

we don't flash cash on the neon lights
My name is mad max
bitch and we want rights
I got the bull by its horns
The beast by its tail
A brain off it's leash
That's deeper than yale
Shockwaves through your hood
When I properly drop this
Double barrel brainstorm
to bang in your cockpit
So how you feelin' bliss?
Man, I never been better
This veteran's clever at
Stringing every letter together
Bangin' like a set of Berettas
not a getter of cheddar
Instead I roll up to the bash
In the fkin' Nebuchadnezzar
Oh my god

Throw them up like krylons
And we gon' get it crackin'
Like a party at Zion, come on

We just roll up
Through the hills and the meadows

but yo, hold up
This is bliss to the eso
so go nuts, let me hear your
belly bellow okay (okay!)

Hey yo, I blow bricks back
That's what happens when i talk
smoked out, no doubt
8 staffies on a Porch
And I'm not a joke
I blaze up the broccoli
I rock the boat
I break the monotony
you need a pick up
Well, this'll make ya switch lanes quick
Like hittin' charlie when you're drunk
Just like Rick James, bitch
My nickname's bliss
But wait a second, buster
You don't know me my brother
You may address me as Governor
Well if you gutter, motherfucker
Then you know my name
I make it rain lit matchsticks
And snow cocaine
And I'm down for the cause
Like a dog for it's owner

While shit-talkers
lick spilt grog off my boner
Bitch, back the fuck up
And build your spaceship right
You dilly dally dummy

We just roll up
Through the hills and the meadows
but yo, hold up,
This is bliss to the eso
so go nuts, let me hear your
belly bellow okay (okay!)

We just roll up
Through the hills and the meadows
but yo, hold up,
This is bliss to the eso
so go nuts, let me hear your
belly bellow okay (okay!)
(gon' get it crackin' like a party at Zion...)