Shiva Jeyapalan - Turbulence, Violence, an' Silence (Part 1) LYRICS

Artificial, artistical/

Lyrically/

I rap in Cali/

I'm more the subtle in a bottle type to be havin' turbvulence an' silence

Causin' the violence/

Hell, these lyrics don't even make any sense/

Pipe the shit down/

Shut down the loco an' ya can't move/ FREEZE clown/

To CEASE, catch a disease/

If ya can't exist in H-town, the Harlem Haven District pick for 5 min.

Then ya betta run so fast in the fast lane

U could be beaten by an old blind man w/ a blind cane/

Aiite Dawg/

Take some of that Coors Light/

Masta man w/ them gurls/

Rasta, Caughta, Catcha, Busta


(Chorus 2X)


Guns loadin', J- Lo, damn/

Bullets spreadin', dispersin', /

An' havin' heads spun out, spun out/

Born an' raised, not encaged/my blood/

Was made outta laced liquor

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Rap connects lyrically/

If you are made to be artistically/

Don't matta if you're from Cali/

Jus' shake it an' make it don't matta if ya got to fake it cuz for your Sake it's betta than to shit around town/

Jus' take the raaapppp, biiiattttchhh!