Take Your Place Lyrics - Evermore: The Art Of Duality - The Underachievers

Hey, hey, hey, hey 

Lord... Lord 

AK the illest, bring faith to your village 

Pass me the cake and an eighth of that killer 

Your brain is at stake, breakaway or be dinner plate 

Smoking on broccoli, help her hyperventilate 

Haters gon' hate, but the winners gon' finish race 

Don't let me demonstrate, that's how your men get slayed 

Floating on OG, can't replicate 

Stay on the west so the Cuz gotta regulate 

Know we gon' elevate, fuck what the peasants say 

Just let the resumé resonate heavily 

Soon as I hop out, them chicks form assembly 

Christ of the century, so they befriendin' me 

Enemies hope for the end of this energy 

Spreadin' that evil, the spirits can't enter me 

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Puffin' on diesel, no ego the remedy 

Holiest entity, fuck is you sayin' G? 

S.O.A., I'm a rider 

Trapped in your conscience my nigga you wildin' 

Sail cross the seven seas, nigga Poseidon 

Spreadin' the truth with my shooter beside me 

Wish he would front by the end of my blunt 

We make sure he get jumped, ain't no more 1 on 1 

Two shots to the lung bet he fall like a bum 

That's drunk off the rum, hope his homies will come 

Let's go, That's why I be talkin' bout peace man 

Cause where I'm from these niggas'll blam you as soon as you reach fam 

I'm stuck off this blunt, rollin' up till it's stuffed, motherfucker that's three grams 

To be fuckin' with the god, you must be out yo mind 

Muthafuckers be tweakin' 

Two shots to your weak gang 

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Wait, wait, wait 

My niggas don't play, my niggas don't play 

Them niggas is fake, fake, fake 

Don't fuck with the snakes, don't fuck with the snakes 

Ya'll niggas ain't safe, safe, safe 

Get the fuck out my face, get the fuck out my face 

Niggas life is a waste, waste, waste 

Go find another nigga, come and take yo place 

Shout out to all of this ganja 

Blowin' down trees like a new forest fire 

Nigga not quittin', I thought of retiring 

Till I done realize these niggas is tired 

All I gotta do is drop them that fire 

So I'm tying up my shoes, tell 'em try me 

Got 'em singing blues, these niggas is choirs 

I don't fuck with fools, a nigga stay silent 

Sippin' and puffin' on green 

Fuck with growers, watch them cut down the tree 

Cut it, bag it, flip it, ship it to me 

Got it on the arm, that's basically free 

Paid to talk, nigga living the dream 

Spend a hunnid dollars, four of the lean 

Mary Jane, we married that faithfully 

Do the drugs, the drugs, they never do me 

Wait, wait, wait 

My niggas don't play, my niggas don't play 

Them niggas is fake, fake, fake 

Don't fuck with the snakes, don't fuck with the snakes 

Ya'll niggas ain't safe, safe, safe 

Get the fuck out my face, get the fuck out my face 

Niggas life is a waste, waste, waste 

Go find another nigga, come and take yo place 

UA take over the atlas and draw with the AK, that's 4-7 balance 

So vacate, don't challenge, got artistic talents 

That's just what she said, then I made her my canvas 

I came up from Flatbush, made it on my own 

Now we established, smoke one to the dome 

It's a new chapter, pages to my soul 

Got to keep one eye open and stay on yo toes 

My nigga play your role 

My nigga play your role 

My nigga play your role 

Wheely pop up on a nigga blocka 

If he think he harder cause a nigga conscious 

Gotta keep the choppa, just to cease the nonsense 

But we fight for peace, know that the kids are watching 

Known to keep it G always, I'm Joseph Stalin wildin' 

Chased my dreams homie, now money pilin' highly 

Hollering Hallelujah spit that bombin fluid 

Taught her Karma Sutra, gave her body bruises 

If you want it I got it, one quick maneuver 

Try to diss the rulers, we got distant shooters 

I'm the highest, blow chronic if there's a roof 

Indigo army, we mobbin' like where's the loot? 

Got a problem, got no time you too minuscule 

Fuck all yo questions, you know I hate interviews 

In a few seconds could knock some sense into you 

Bittersweet interlude, quickly bring end to you Imbeciles 

Know you pretend and you lame 

Couldn't enter in my circle, no way 

All my niggas out here making some changes 

As we sit at the top take a look where we came 

Now the game ain't the same