Letra de Da Cypha (feat. Supreme C, Marie Antoinette & Hope)
Yo, one, two, one, two, the Ecleftic is back with some adjustments Refugee Camp Yo, you see them Refugees right there, they goin' in the car(Woo-woo-woo-woo) keys, they goin' in the trunk (Woo-woo-woo-woo) fiends, they don't give a (uh)And Flex couldn't save you even if he dropped a bomb in this You still gon' be found in a ditch My name should be Robin Banks the way I be robbin' banks I'm a fiend for the S-500, I want it Used to stay high and blunted, but all that had to stop Chick like me be chasing after copsAnd they don't stop at my block after the Diallo shootin' Soldiers in waitin', marksmen recruitin' Salutin, thug confederates, rhyme and reason Time and treatin', Air Force One we leavin' Panama red, holdin' 52 hands for ransom My man Johnny Handsome, itchin' to cancel 'emI'm like hold up, wait a minute, let's get down to business We could shoot up everything soon as the deal is finished Body some dollars, I got two hours to kill We want like five mill' in a private jet so peelSupreme C been after million figures, ask my lil' nigga Since back in the days, before you was raised Ain't nobody puttin' fear in my heart, who need a jumpstart? My art sharp, shoot your posse apartNigga take you on one by one, gun by gun Son by son, done by done Whoever come, murderfest, one of the best I'm gettin' assets, collect ass bets, squat by your addressI come to kick it with you, walk beans stickin' with you Why try to hide from accomplice vibe Yo, we break bread, break heads, my people shake feds Gamble and scramble, F what your man doIt's all about this husltin' game, muscle and fame Tussels in rain, take aim, blush you with game My language is unexplainable, switch, changeable And I stay remaindable, with bigger guns aimed at you(Woo-woo-woo-woo) keys, they goin' in the trunk (Woo-woo-woo-woo) fiends, they don't give a (uh)I run up in Da Cypha heavily armed with endless bars of metaphorical harm A python with poisonous charm, extending my arm Pushing figures way to the back Out of your reach, obssessin' like Fatal AttractFreeze, a renegade bar stroke, an ace of spades I'll kiss you with a blade when I think I'm gettin' played Made woman, you never in bed with the same woman You say you want it, you don't wanna see the omenWhen my sixth sense start flowin' I bless like holy water I don't wanna die 'cause I'm my daddy's only daughter But yo, sometimes I see the writin' on the wall You know the ghetto testaments, the shootouts, the brawlsClose frames in the hall, will you stand or will you fall Your whole click is on the run now would you tell it all About the night shifters, me, I'm a cypher drifter My 16 bars is up, so peace to the mixers(Woo-woo-woo-woo) keys, they goin' in the trunk (Woo-woo-woo-woo) fiends, they don't give a (uh) (Woo-woo-woo-woo) keys, they goin' in the trunk (Woo-woo-woo-woo) fiends, they don't give a (uh)October 31st, I was standing by the sidewalk These thugs don't wanna talk, they want these Pumas I just bought Fresh outta school, picked on 'cause I'm bilingual I barely spoke English but the gun language was universal Ran in the grocery store, spoke to Gabriel He said, "You have problems? Here's a feezy from Israel"Ran back outside, just before I could say "Bismillah ir rahman," another homicide Threw the biscuit in the bushes runnin' like Jesse Owens Police showed up, but I was nowhere in existence Back in the crib thinkin' 'bout what I just did I'ma plead self-defense but I'm bound to catch this bidMy hypothesis was right, they knocked the door, homie Like a super in the projects wantin' rent money Just when I thought I get my life straight in the states Is when I found myself climbin' down the fire escapeBodies found in Virginia under the dumpsters, no 18 shell cases in front of the grocery store Flee the scene of the crime before y'all kick the door No, your honor, that must be some old rhyme that I wroteAnd lyrics sometime, man, they misinterpret it For example when I say gun I mean my pen and paper And every time I wave and spit the crowd jump 'Cause I'm still Digital Underground like "humpty hump" Feel the funk comin' through your elephant trunks I ain't even Kriss Kross my clothes yet And yet y'all wanna(Jump! Jump!) You in Da Cypha (Jump! Jump!) You in Da Cypha(Woo-woo-woo-woo) keys, they goin' in the trunk (Woo-woo-woo-woo) fiends, they don't give a (uh)Stay in the house when you hear (woo-woo-woo-woo) It means the murder's outside, you hear (woo-woo-woo-woo) Where the real killers at? You hear (woo-woo-woo-woo) Honey, can chill with the gats, you hear (woo-woo-woo-woo) Yo, don't talk crap, man (woo-woo-woo-woo) Just 'cause your girl's with you, man (woo-woo-woo-woo) 'Cause both of y'all gon' go, man (woo-woo-woo-woo) To a place where no man knows, man (woo-woo-woo-woo)Femme fatale, Hope Supreme C, kinda dope Marie Antoinette in the back with the techs Y'all know the flavor, Refugee Camp