Poison Pen - Foundation lyrics

[Intro: Poison Pen and (Breez Evahflowin')] Uh huh, uh huh, what? (Yeah). Yeah, yeah. (Put the Stronghold on this piece). Stronghold [Hook: Breez Evahflowin'] (x2) Sticks and stones, built like bricks and bones Form a plan. Five fingers to the hand Stronghold, “Foundation.” Watch We break it down so these crews can understand what they facing [Interlude: Poison Pen] What? Middle finger style [Verse 1: Poison Pen] Burst up in the director's chair These shorties playing in my hair Stronghold controversial Don't need no deal—we'll sell our sh** through infomercials R-I-double-A certified over the top Ain't got no plaque but that don't mean we can't rock Yo, it's co*ktails. My Molotov Jewish cats, mazel tov. Hot style With a Alfred Hitchco*k profile Poison Pen chilling L.I.F.E., Walz, Kap-er, Evahflowin' Strongholding, taking this world for hostage Yo, word up, I got this. Y'all miniscule Catch L's like Washington Generals I'm hip hop. You hip—not We hypnotics speaking in terms economic That might lead to tragedies The way these chicks chasing my balls, yo, they should be my caddies Got other things to do besides rolling fatties On records, I'm waiting To hear the fly sh**—stop wasting my time You ain't feeling me? I feel myself like masturbation No faking, I wanna see some dollar signs Even if your crew [?] they can take us You better wake the f** up and apologize Molotov [Verse 2: Breez Evahflowin'] In these last days and times, I take time to blaze a rhyme While them government labs begun crafting laser 9s Say lines, get respect and leave your checking your set Evahflowin' so wet, leaving foes with regrets I bet the farm on our strong-armed tactics with this rap ish Four plus one fantastic, verbally graphic Depictions. Don't rhyme, whatever you do I'm sharing light with four n***as—ain't enough for you too And if it's dimwits tryna swim with sharks I blow darts, penetrate the farthest parts in your heart Spark hot ish like Mr. Hankey with a mic. You didn't like my speak? F the stage—we battle on the streets when we meet [Hook: Breez Evahflowin'] (x2) Sticks and stones, built like bricks and bones Form a plan. Five fingers to the hand Stronghold, “Foundation.” Watch We break it down so these crews can understand what they facing [Verse 3: C-Rayz Walz] C-Rayz born to blaze, perform for days Stronghold crush y'all cats weak/week like seven days I keep flow whether dressed up or in street clothes With hip hop leaking through your peephole. Stronghold Get you bent like dope fiends and elbows, so each know We totally rambunctious, crushing windpipes with lunge punches Vocals get you bent like sit-ups and crunches I don't take ‘em, nor do I give a f** Stronghold, son. AKA "co*k Diesel Clutch" Lyrically beat you up, mentally eat you up Thumbtack tracks that keep each of you stuck Tough like leather, Run DMC to the ends of the Earth Make your DJ jump off the edge of my verse Stronghold off the head thirst, freestyle first, release a curse Make your written verse taste like dirt We getting five mics. But when live on stage Like Shanté, making the underground stay like Devontae Yo, Joey, Casey My styles be aligned, telling all y'all wack cats to take me Spit at crews jealous with they dusty flows Wanting my team to take shots Muggsy Bogues Chill. Never can and never will Stronghold fresh like '86, Hawaiian suits, espadrille [Verse 4: L.I.F.E. Long] Ayyo, these clowns should be in Boredville with they weak rhymes and ice grills Money, chill. You couldn't measure to my Stronghold even if you took steroid pills But I build like the mind of an architect with the blueprints to show Hitting cats with knockout blows, scream, “Instant KO” When I knock out domes for standing in my striking zone I hold my own whether with a clique or alone Plus many heads'll get blown if true colors are exposed Like a rainbow. I aim at my foes through a scope lens attached to a crossbow Wilder than the hair on Cosmo L.I.F.E. is special, his last quote Saying that time won't detonate as Stronghold soon to blow [Verse 5: Stelf Index] Blow. Yo The trigger finger of the fort, Kap-er cap like the salary Closing the door on you. And you'll need ER if you rush through Two wrongs don't make a right. But three lefts'll be a KO Like [?] drop for when I stay low Now clowns are tracing my whereabouts ‘cause they can't draw Some say things I do and let me and the mental draw Backward. Lyrically doing it the solid way Break it up like dysfunctional families after holidays [Outro: Stelf Index] Stronghold. Five fingers, one fist. Like this