The Way Out - 7l & Esoteric
[7L Talking] As we come to a close, Dangerous Connection 7L is the deejay and the emcee Tell 'em ya name son [Verse 1] It's the E-S, take a deep breath beat death Vocals eat flesh, like mesh Puttin' holes up in ya weak chest Ya gotta check this I take ya necklace, leave you neckless Respect this, it's back to basics I come through in an A-6 You come through in Asics Not the real ones the fake shits I didn't know they made 'em You couldn't fade spit a def rhyme if you spit my verbtim Cadillac frank with the baddest bank All I do is rip crews, sip booze and hit snooze Fuck around with this and catch a quick bruise You make about as much sense spittin' ya venom As a cotton sweatshirt that says Nautica denim Fuck battlin' cats I'm Jim, Abbottin' cats Which means single handedly, I'm embarassin' cats [7L talking] And it's like that, bangin' beats and dope rhymes Aiyyo shay....hit 'em off one more time [Verse 2] I'm rappin' in a certain way, crack ya vertebrae And spittin' sweet sixteens like it's ya birthday I blow green like Jimmy Cliff, but never hit the spliff The shit I spit'll put ya whip in a fit Straight airin' out cats like doormats I've been underground as long, as these civil war cats My closet, looks like I have five brothers Cause everything I have yo I have in five colors Raps im-pair ya brain, clear the lane My diamond aeroplane'll put the fear in the game Got the deafest cats out there hearin' my name Rockin' raincoats to nice to wear in the rain I crack your commercial raps over ya head Now your One Twelve got a Jagged Edge You sound wack if Marly Marl produced you And our busi-ness is chews crew it's new school [Talking] Yo 7L take us the fuck outta here *scratching until fade* "I'm the one that does the rockin' all my sounds are legit"
Artist: 7l & Esoteric
Title: The Way Out