The Premiere
• Written by Plazebo
Recording:View Fullscreen
Lyrics:
Plazebo's Notes
Spotify:
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//Verse 1
Long before my addiction to nicotine
Before the media caught whim of Mrs. Clinton's schemes
When the richest bitch was kickin' for a different team
Never woulda believed
I'd be the shit you see
But my first show was a hit
Crazy how it flows when you open your lips
Learned my woes been a myth
Now I try an cope with my gold fingertips
Half of these "musicians"
should be written in quotes
I got a knack for bein vicious with
The shit that I croak
I found that rap is me, Invictus
At the tip of the dome
But y'all be shifting the votes
This fuckin business is cold
So take a piss on my stone
when I bite
Throw in some flowers too
Never did this shit to hear
"Oh Michael we're so proud of you"
So like the nights that were tight
I might just
Power through
Sitting here for hours
Thinking how I could empower you
//Hook x2
This is how it starts
This is how it ends
I've been a fucking god
as long as there's been ignorance
//Verse 2
A small fry hustling
The raw tide rushin'/russian
Been a long time comin
Now I'm on site
Alls I wanted
Was this all-white bucket
Of faults I cuss at
in the spotlight
Floatin, two feet in the air
I been harmonisin folks into believing that there's
A reason the hares
Don't sleep with the bears
It's what separates me
From the sheep an the squares
See rappers ain't been saying
what they really think
They been sipping silly string an
making hits that kill the scene
So make a deal with me
You help me heal the dream
That Hip Hop once was when we
still believed in the
boom bap
Tunes with a smooth clap
Too bad
Rap been consumed by a few whack
Human tattoo masks
Spitting on Tupac's grave
you say you're "making music"
Wouldn't use that phrase
//Hook x2
This is how it starts
This is how it ends
I've been a fucking god
as long as there's been
//Bridge
there's been
there's been
there's been
there's been
there's been
//Verse 3
Bottom feeding piranhas with sharpened teeth
Along the seams of what we call the scene
I chose to not repeat
So no it’s not so bleak
A coughin hip hop-machine
Goin off like a bombers beep
With a pop ima block your chi
Leave you knocked and unconcious
Dream like a possum with narcolepsy
Other common MCs
Swear not to god but to me
Sounding like these motherfucks gone and swallowed a bee
Now they getting stomped on by Jabba the Heat
I was kickin' it with Velcro shoes
Spittin' the slickest shit with Elmo
until hell broke loose
It’s time to tell those fools
I’ve been in hell most moons
But I’ve awoken from my slumber
Just to yell, smoke an groove
Let's go
Spit a rythym
Tenfold in two
//Hook x2
This is how it starts
This is how it ends
I've been a fucking god
as long as there's been ignorance
