Nyugen Smith - They Who Stood

Dum di di
Know what my guy
Lemmie get a mai thai
Cool out my high
Too much wi-fi
Kinda confusing
Life real or sci-fi
I don't mind
I
F
My hindsight
Tells me I'm bugging
Deez walls feel
Miles high
It's all in my mind's eye
They tell me I might cry
If I see another movie
Of us die in the limelight
So I shift up da focus
Watch waves dey splash ya
I salute em
When I see em
In da life afta
Or you can tell us
How dis all ends
Should I tell em to go all in
I think the city might be ready
We on fire already
So tell us what more again
That's da sound a da
Well you know
Killa frequency
Who the people dat you know
In ya vicinity
Call em
Tell them to put
plans in action
Pack some potions
Coast to coast and
Be ready for the call when we
Put it in motion
Act like you know man
Dis propane
Fyah
Call upon ya names
And I call one
Higher
Think I'm playing games
Ask ya lil town crier
We don't cry tears
Flint need da water
So we don't give a fuck
About ya law and orda
Nope
They tell me I ought ta
Get back on ya feet again
Some say
It's like it's 88 out on the street again
Some say
Keep on pre-conditioning what you feeding them
Some say
Dey gon die one day
So get wit dis gunplay
Economy a mess
Devils mopping up
Say it's gravy
Devils get the bread
Sop it up
You know
I ain't finished getting dis spinach
Let's chop it up
Whack a mole
Sucka head keep popping up
Boom
Then hit it again
It'll send a message to friends
At the minimum
Just short a killing em
God wasn't feeling em
Get em all up outta here
Like Bye bye bidi bum
Bye Bye
Bye Bye

We had to send em' back
Yeah
The ones who came over here
Yeah they came through
We sent em back
ha ha ha
Yeah we had no choice
We had no choice
We weren't gonna let that go down again
No way
Yeah
Ah ha
God wasn't feeling 'em
So you know we had to handle that
Check out what else we did

We had em calling for backup
Like breaker breaker
1
9
Nah he ain't fine
Picking his face up
Pick the pace up
Brrrrp
Wondering how I ddiiidtt
How many mics
Can I rip on the daily
Ask the spirit too
Big up all a you
Who be
Peepin' da hypocracy
Working from the core
Callin' spirit too
This to say I'm feeling you
We survived
A miracle
The plague is biblical
Situate my body
Let me cry you a river full
Space is minimal
Eye opt for the liminal
Neither here nor there
Still see me in the physical
I am not a figment
Can't mix my pigment
Darker and darker berry
To sink teeth in
Oh what a sweeter juice
We've been tryna tell you
Media be lying
So chill
They cold failed you.
So now
Now I got the clout
Shout
OOOHH
I'm bout to turn out
Dis party out
Y'all know the name
We not the same
I bring the yardies out
I rock and roll
Till they gotta carry bodies out
Stretcha
Then I pass the plate around
Come to collect da
Money for the poor
So pay me for this lecture
We look at life the same
Yeah I rather like the rain
Krown upon a righteous brain
How do I be doin it
I don't know
I'm pursuing it
In the meantime know
I ain't new to dis
Rocking it for years
It's a pity
You ain't heurd of it
I could be ya teacher
Beseech ya
Wit da ruberic
No pass fail
I need outstanding
My GPA high
I'm not landing
On the freeway of life
Ain't no off rampin'
I might not be the greatest
But I put my stamp in
So calling all the bad men
Dar salam over London
You already know
How I water flow
So come fill ya pan dem
Fill it up
Come fill it up
And if ya bring ya herbs man
Beg ya Build it up

I don't got no problem
Wit de sensi
Build it up
Love in our nation
Sensi heal it up
Cross da border line
I find the sign that I'm
About to make the news
And shine in prime time
Not because I died
Or murdered my own kind
But because
I'm now on ya list
Like fine wine
So take a sip a dis
And pass da cup
A couple times
We bout find out
Who the Judas kind
Supper time lime
Imma call em all out
We are under shelter
Bout to have a fall out
Soldiers at the door
Flank em from the north south
East west block up too
Thinking I don't know about
Ya plans to reinstate
Ya strategy to up the murder rate
Saw you coming on the wind
From a hunnit Miles away
Now you in dis bubble
With brothers looking for trouble
And sisters holding dey blades
Waiting for moments to hug you
We neva did love you.
We put a good face up
Syncretic practice
Our gods fill dis place up

Written by:
Nyugen Smith

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