The Entree Lyrics

The Entree lyrics

*** MC known as Science is now known as I-Con ***







 "Yo nothing but the hotness whenever we drop this"



 "514 are the coordinates"



 "Yo nothing but the hotness whenever we..."



 "Drooooop" <-- Pharcyde



 "Hit me" *scratched by A-Trak*



Logik







[Logik]



O.D. shit, start at the beginning like birth



I plant my seed first, all legiondary thoughout the Earth



I spit my true worth, y'all talk shit at the very least



I make my people rise up, I lace my lyrics with yeast



I highlight like a feltpen, get felt like a highlighter



I'm that same cat that turned rhyme cats to rhyme biters



Frontliners to Flatliners



I made die hard soldiers camaflague with eye liner



But these shot fire, to spit ashes



Linguistically attract masses, physically slap you backwards



You whole style awkward, game predictable like clockwork



Show your colours man, hike up that skirt



Yeah, you bust premature when you heard Obscure's a skin pigment



Imagine that, the main figment



Stay distant, 'cause we wild like Serengetti



Get ready, niggas are useless like biscuits on safety







CHORUS [Obscure Disorder]



We make it hot



If the stakes is high, raise the stocks



If hard knocks is still with us, raise your glocks



If you got love for your niggas, raise the blocks



We from Mont Real, bringing the real, blaze the spots



We make it hot



If the stakes is high, raise the stocks



If hard knocks is still with us, raise your glocks



If you got love for your niggas, raise the blocks



We from Mont Real, bringing the real, blaze the spots







[I-Con]



Sit back and incinerate



Expect the bigger rate if I reinerate, just one line



Niggas better have your back 'cause I hunt spines



With clutch rhymes at crunch time, unexpected



Introduce y'all to what the Montreal dialect is



I sword methods, shaking down your small weapons



Fuck Lugers(?), you die sooner with chokers jokers(?)



I shoot maneuvers, I like bathed with new consumers



Your laws are like intercourse when I jerk off you had be better off



Set 'em off to the trench at any expense



Past present and future I be rapping intense



Didn't get the double meaning, think of strong arm and musclin' me



Try that shit, and have you raching your demise that quick



Colliding on me is like you'll deciding to be



A marked man, run down by an unmarked van



Abort your plans, to blow on you, you an unarmed man



Couldn't rock a charm if you had one in your hand







CHORUS







[Eclipse]



Casually walking in on my own



Usually don't give a fuck who's around, having dialogues in my dome



Suddenly I felt the light change, I could chill on my bone



Try to conceal it to my surprise see reality shown



Once were rags and riches, played with sticks and stones



Opened my eyes seen your lies now your cover was blown



This do or die shit was like a dice game and I couldn't explain it



Mercy on a nigga that was dropped on this planet



Shit is manic causing panic in static



Like wearing skirts in the casually zone



Look at us, Kings and Queens that have became from the throne



Scientist clones, human beings in my face



I'm really seeing morning noon, day and night



From January to December, it's like an apocalyptic site



See I thought I read the book, I guess the title wasn't right, aight







*A-Trak cutting and scratching beat*







CHORUS



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