ELITES (Official Audio)

#rap #freestylerap #soul #hiphop #hiphopculture #hiphopmusic #newmusic #rapmusic #lyrics #music Recorded by Mango. Produced by SoSpecialBeats. Artwork by DriopeProjects. Mixing & Mastering by CarotyMusic. A freestyle I recorded in the studio in one-take (all improv). Completely spontaneous as usual. The Japanese Samurai is elite. The freestyling on display here is elite. The rulers of this world or 'Elites' are also mentioned and targeted here. The words are profound and so I have written them down below. LYRICS Sick of these niggas Sick of these niggas I put bullet points All over Take over Big like I came from Samoa And I was born there Niggas really scared Petrified I electric slide All over the beat And then we have a slider I eat you like a hamburger Murder, Murder! I deserve the Noble peace prize We lie to each other so much You can't process the food for though that I give Relative I skid on these marks You starting to bark up the wrong tree I'm a beast you see You ain't beating me You ain't beating the system That's what they want you to think They don't even want you to think! God damn.. sink That's what they want for you For your soul to follow through... NOT! Just to do a few jobs Back to back And more labor And more labor More paper Printing more paper More fakers More fakers to the system More stupid niggas added to the system They list them You a statistic You are a big bitch Coz you have no integrity No soul Just stand up for yours for sure Believe in yourself Believe in the health that's inside you It will restore you It will give you the vitality that you need The energy to keep going Fuck everything else Block everything else Like sunblock, you put it on you Protect your skin Your energy within Blockade You block all the bullshit away You barricade it away I display All types of killings Freestyle i'm willing to Put it all on the line Like your clothes Let your clothes dry And I wear no clothes that's why They hate me when I spit in my naked truth They say "Oh no he can't do that!" "He's not allowed!" I'm allowed... Oh yes and i'm proud I'm devoted I'm a scholar Hip-Hop You hypnotiser Deceiver Every December And every year Every part of the year Every part of every particle Every fabric you twist it You bullshit You culprit I'm talking to the people The 'Elites' I'm talking to the weak You little dogs You sheep in weaks clothing Yeah you weak and you loathing in sheep's clothing You thought I fucked up, it's an omen You trolling You only care about greed Making your pockets breathe No.. making your profits breed More prophets leak... More profits Bad dollars No scholars No! No thinkers! No philosophers! No nothing no more! C4 They blowing up everything Blowing it all out of proportion Deceiving through the systems Like religion, everything it was written like Nas said. ~