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elijah man (method man remix) - eli the prophet lyrics

ayo f*ck it ima *throat clear* ima just hit it like this real quick, yo, e l i j a, hahaha yeah, e l i j a yo, e l i j a h man, e l i j a h man, e l i j a h man, e l i j a h yo, burst like bubble wrap, curse for the love of rap, work bring that bundle back, church bringing sunday back, float like a b*tterfly, don’t wonder why i’m high, came in on that thc, i’ve been watching shows in the streets lately, i feel like young meech i’m in the streets like demetrius, listening to beats til a homie delirious, i’m serious, she curious, she go both ways, sit back roll it up and let the joint blaze, so i gotta do it how i do cause i really do it, i be sitting calmly in the stu cooking up a movement, ain’t nothing to it i just know how to improve it and prove it every time peace of mind the mission, i got prolific in my inventory, young homie he been the story, he just coming up, i was told to get a bag and go and fill it up, came back with the stacks bussing, put that on my black cousin, find me spitting raps cussing, in the booth alone til the morn like a vampire, all i know is slam fire, neck covered in sapphire, referred to as grand sire, from the hi spitting on that nyc, what it be, run the beat, i just rolled another tree, she study for her degree, she put the ten in tennessee, make me wanna bend a knee, no money back guarantee, e l i j a h man, e l i j a h man, e l i j a h man, e l i j a h yo, i’m like method man’s son, god done blessed a man’s gun, that’s why i’m quick to air it out, don’t care about the sh*t you done, i’m having fun tonight, because my funds is right, i’m off the green mid*flight, she asked me “do it feel good?” and i say back quite, i was just being polite, let’s take it way back to the green not the white, sitting in a maybach she hit me with the invite, flows i recite like muscle memory, remember me, i hit you in extremity, blue cheese on celery, young thug like jeffery, i’m fundamentally eternally off hennessy, the remedy the recipe i got so she pleasure me, i’m thiefing your favorite rapper’s identity then beefing him til he lay in the cemetery, you ready b? i’m ready b, my pendant is a centerpiece, student of life in my shaolin temple, i unlocked the final level then passed it cha*ching, i rap and i sing, she twerk on my bling, this girl from beijing, a playful little thing, i tell em all refer to me as king, e l i j a h man, e l i j a h man, e l i j a h man, e l i j a h yo, unf*ckwitable like brad pitt’s pitbull, i empty it quick if i know the clip full, her head in the pillows i give her hair a quick pull, i’m making that music that make your soul get full, cooker of soul food i should tat that on my skull, man you wouldn’t believe all of the women that i pull, off my melodies and hooks, not to mention my looks, i can’t help but be hawaiian royalty, my boys with me, i tell that girl sup, i feel like i’m that penguin from surf’s up, staying out in the sun til i’m burnt up, getting more f*cked up, yeah, per cup, i can’t really find to get worked up, i can’t really find a reason to get worked up, haha, straight chillaxin on this beat, someone call up method man tell him he got a new signee he need to motherf*cking sign right motherf*cking now, e l i j a h man, e l i j a h man, e l i j a h man, e l i j a h yo

- eli the prophet lyrics

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