The Residents - Veterans ft. Edo G
Hip-hop at it's finest and an absolute underground banger. Between Muneshine, Saint, and Edo G. you've got yourself a superb producer and well versed emcee's to create the perfect concoction of seasoning. While the song may be a refreshing take on a terrible topic it keeps the taste buds begging for more. I always rapture in joy for a song portraying distaste in the current state of affairs for the industry. So without further ado, enjoy!
Lyrics: The Residents - Veterans ft. Edo G.You think the truth is clear?Good thing for you the truth is hereWhen the truth you fear is whats in front of youWhatcha gonna do but run when I pull the rug from under youA lot of talk I'm hearing is true liesYou guys who try to be something you're not, frontin'You fumbled your raw style it's not appealing at allPut the mic down right now it's lights outFor the phony the future is looking dimFor anybody flapping jaw take a hook to the chinNo bullshittingIt's T R U T H that do great forget looking moon in the faceTalking till you're blue in the faceIt makes no differenceYeah you're persistent but we face no resistanceTired as some michelinsHit the road jack get the gatsYour bitch can get the ballsackYeah yo check this outThis goes out to all ghettosSquash devils on all levelsEdo rock your pebblesI'm Lebron you're Carmello'sThat's second placeProtect your spaceI ain't aiming for the neck or waistI'm hitting head and faceI'm waiting to feelYou a dog but you're chasing your tailRunning in circlesWhile them cops encircleI'm about virtue without trying to hurt youIt's past has come little jiggerMy road is much rigorThe vigor much bigger than any young spitterVocab gun triggers attracting gold diggersY'all some cold niggasI don't think soCause you think slowIt's the keypad homie not the ink flowThe color green distinctive moneyWe don't laugh at everything that you think is funnyHow I talk about the industry nothing to looseThese other cats are bad energy something to proveDudes are running out of topics teaching lies for profitsGot the kids believing reaching inside their pocketsReminiscing when I had a meeting with Def JamThey said, "You nice but need to sound like the rest manKids want guns and drugs but I wish you the best fam"Yeah you might be right but I deal with the left handIn other words my motives are the oppositeOf the politics of when and when not to spitSo you got to get it left before you get it rightWe all need to set examples for a better lifeAnd by that I mean legallyIt's easily a slippery slopeFrom living in poverty to selling dopeRappers you never know who's listening and missing the factYou act thug as a way to attractWe got children overseas who ain't making it backTrue folks for real why you feeding them jacks"Oh why you hating?"I'm just stating the factsSomething for you to contemplate while you making them tracks"Nah chill" I wish I could but can't afford to relaxIf I don't care who will would you choose the blue pillWhen fate becomes real telling you how you feelIt's not just a verse it's real loose the veil
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