Lyrics Flatbush ZOMBiES

Flatbush ZOMBiES

Death

[Intro]

[Verse 1: Juice]

(Zombie juice)

Spitting shit disfigured like ligaments

Picture the making of this my hands tied

Watch the smoke flow by by by by

On the porch Newports packs of the loud

New bitch packing the crowds

The mackin' spectacular is you fucking on nothing

Mmmmmm a little sumchin

Bitch you know I'm buzzing bumpity bumping

Packs in the back of Mach's truck n trunking

We up yet we slumping, Zombie fully function

Fu-fu-fuck corruption, lies vivid as Jenna's titties

Terrorist experiments, America's full of shit, uh

Blinded by skin color, blinded by his lover

Blinded by shining lights, and you the gift of life

Relax my mind 'til it's, do or die

Each moments a mineral, poetry's protein

The verse is a vitamin effects like codeine

[Hook:]

What ya gonna do when them zombies come for you

(Murder murder murder, kill kill kill)

(Meechy Darko)

[Verse 2: Meech]

DTA I don't trust none of my homies

Juice laced my spliff with PCP and never told me

Passed me a cup of bleach said Meech sip on this codeine

Wash it down with OE now I'm throwed up like OGs

My voice hold the beat down it's the anchor

And my nigga stay with the metal like Kurt Angle

Zombies blowing up like the Boston marathon BOOM

War too soon, opposite of late bloom

Dumped from the free throwin's, I was spewed from the womb

Survival of the fittest I ate my twin in the womb

And due to robbin' givings I may never jump the broom

And while you pay for pussy I was out in paid dues

Stage diving turned a couple thousand people to my pool

You a fool if you think I ain't on the move

I am it, I am new, I exude

But can I be reproduced as acute for my Grammy and my destitute?

[Hook]

(The Architect)

[Verse 3: Erick]

Spit in your face at the pearly gates

At 24 a nigga special like he 38

The limerick I kick is four finger ring

Shit I twist a mother fucker limbs up like a green spliff

Defying arts, no façade man my city like ahhh

So if this street on heat I'm never tryna be a boss

Rap induced have 'em used

When I scribe thought, quiet man

So if I can't stand then I'm gonna fall

I'd rather be a failure than never mentioned at all

The dimensions of the mind measure crime like yellow tape

Music the bass, swap my heart for an 808

You outta shape smoking great good God, like jay oh

Nostrils fill with the potency of smoking kief

All the windows down so you know it's me

Bow down My radiator hits like my Amy Wine Vinyl, For Now

[Hook]