Durag Dynasty feat. Chace Infinite Tetrahydrons on Mars Lyrics

360 Waves Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 The Next One (intro)
  • 2 DRDC Theme
  • 3 Tender Greens
  • 4 Fish Meat
  • 5 360 Waves
  • 6 Trailer Mix
  • 7 Spiral Event
  • 8 Yasir Arafat Prelude
  • 9 Yasir Arafat
  • 10 Tetrahydrons on Mars
  • 11 Goon Call
  • 12 Bigger U Are the Harder You Fall
  • 13 Shooters
  • 14 Luxury Whip
  • 15 Funyons
  • [Verse 1: Chace Infinite]
    Lay down a bed of roses for dead soldiers
    Paranoid orders for retribution and observers
    Lead to more murders, death at us with dirty burners
    Clockin them corners, speakin in slang so they can’t decode it
    Notice potent aromas, smoking that serious B plant
    This ain’t a rhyme, I’m at the stars when you hear me rap
    Master of aplephoras, night of the non-sequeters
    Somehow you understand the point no matter how complex it is
    It’s all freedom, this expressive behemoth
    Is tuned with mathematics, I’m walkin through tetrahydrons on Mars
    When allowing alchemy in these bars
    Come against the Durag Dynasty, we’d rather take saws
    From my arab with niggas replacing plug in every nut of mine
    We do it bigger but niggas is seldom do it better
    We camouflage the message in wreckage for understanding
    The methods of that a genius, never of the devil’s planning

    [Verse 2: Killer Ben]
    I wrote this for my gold chain militants
    All for half a tab of mescaline, murder instruments
    Rap dynasty at its fullest strength
    Pull it up, all and no cray, speakin common sense
    To get money’s obvious my accomplishments
    The south central with a ill mental knowledge this
    Osmosis, Nike Air, mini beans, many G’s fuckin with us, no skinny jeans
    Born in sever means, I could kill a man
    Helicopter gwap, air em out like a ceiling fan
    Kobe Bryant toll the tiers
    Bridges getting wetter than the fire hydrant, pushin dope like wire
    Vicious, this ain’t a movie I enact and feel
    Tough is still actin, I blow a burner like is V Vicknail
    Aggressive like Melly Mel in The Message
    You wanna test it?
    Don’t push me Pussyfoot, tiptoe em cuz you shook
    When you see the giants deep inside you scared of the streets
    To gudda rap the lion
    The glom of a king is with ominous planning
    Slow Murder Inc on the tablets, blowin sand I grant em

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