The Late Ones - Have to Pay

Babylon, you have to pay
For this terror, destruction, chaos, and mayhem you made
I say, I say
Jah bless all the souls that you slain
We know the truth and get high, don't judge I as we take flight and blaze

Check, hold that ya boy's back, living for the moment like Kodak
You ain't getting no buzz, homie, here's a cold pack
I'm in my mode, black
Looking for a bad queen that'll turn around like a cul de sac
And once I'm on the track
Then I'm in full attack
I walk like a pimp and talk like a mack
See I'm the coldest, I might need some Alka Seltzer
Yea, I'm a dog, homie, Santa's little helper
You know what they say, talk is cheap
So this flow should hold me down til the end of the week
And I swear I'm on my hustle, word to Nipsey
Up all night like Gladys and they just pip squeaks
See this mic is ammunition so to them it's like I'm riflin'
Hooked on phonics so my word play is triflin'
Triflin'
But you ain't nice as them
Got your girl hittin' high notes like Mike and them

Babylon, you have to pay
For this terror, destruction, chaos, and mayhem you made
I say, I say
Jah bless all the souls that you slain
We know the truth and get high, don't judge I as we take flight and blaze

I woke up in the morning bright and early cuz my boy was in a hurry
Tryna get a ride to dive into the booth
See I can't complain cuz I'm skatin', kickin', flippin' on the sidewalk
But rather be dippin' in a coupe
But man, I just be lost in these thoughts and my Moms and my Pops
Steady asking, Boy, what you gon' do?
I tell em I'm a wordsmith blessed with a great gift
like if I'm open then you know I'm finna shoot
I tell them boys salute
And all my cousins gangbang
But I rather maintain killin' these fools
I put em on mute
They constantly saying things
But they don't bang bang on tracks like we do
I'm sicker than the flu
Spit it just for you
Swear I'm allergic to the boys in the blue
Sicker than the flu
Spit it just for you
See I'm allergic to the boys in the blue
2Hi tell em

Babylon, you have to pay
For this terror, destruction, chaos, and mayhem you made
I say, I say
Jah bless all the souls that you slain
We know the truth and get high, don't judge I as we take flight and blaze

I say
Ready or not
Here we come
You can't hide
I say
Ready or not
Here we come
You can't hide
I say
Ready or not
Here we come
You can't hide
We gon' find you
We gon' find you

Babylon, you have to pay
For this terror, destruction, chaos, and mayhem you made
I say, I say
Jah bless all the souls that you slain
We know the truth and get high, don't judge I as we take flight and blaze

Written by:
Noah Cronin, Tau Avei, Tui Avei

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