360 Waves - Durag Dynasty, Planet Asia, Tristate

Henchman hobby, machine gun rap

Ménage, casino stacks like Nino’s back in the projects

Practice perfection what I was taught

By the OG’s — the reason for me getting back to my lessons

We’re still thuggin though, we keepin it rugged but love it

I got your budget in my luggage, couple of clips, ball cutters

Fuckin with zips, 1/8s of quarters, place yo order

With the Warner Brothers supporters, that’s not up

It’s on us, on the house, line for line yo mind getting blown out

My Durag Dynasty niggas throw down

Move G, rock a wave cap just like a coofy in Mecca

Rocket launcher cop cars to send a message

Militant mind, direction design

Who was signed connecting, had to tell yo wifey don’t ever cook him smart for

breakfast

The best is when the line is tested

I got your mind arrested, paying attention to the final second

Time to climax, a style like this

You couldn’t find with a finance assignment to assigning

Check it,

Egyptian cloth, solid gold cross

Tabernacle top low and behold when Shells Barclay you didn’t

Snoopin in the garden of the hidden false prophets

Plagiarize lines of my rhythm, divine design

Draped in the flyest vines, you niggas are blind

Can’t see me with the rhymes, it’s the massacre

Zulu passenger out of Africa, armed and deadly

Put a hit on your ambassador, toss confetti

Took fluid out the chalice, I’m Calvin Brothers

Who can do it more malice, I splatter your cabbage

Side dish with your cool grits

You ain’t playin with a fool that go fish

Father left fate, felonious fuck

I’m the shit with the pistol grip, ready to dunk

On your porta potty, sorta Gotti’s, acting hard body

But you really paid for thin like origami

My aura Gandhi, Mr. Mandela

Maliki, Clarence X, Cy Nether