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J. Rawls Aw, this crazy Ayo, who's in the house tonight? Coast, Kweli I said, who's in the house tonight? Coast, Kweli Ayo, who's in the house tonight? Coast, Kweli C'mon, who's in the house tonight? Coast, Kweli Ayo, you heard other raps before But kept waitin' for the sun of song, must be the dawn, you ready for fight or flight I bring the light like the one joint Common on Bombin' on sight, these wack acts get the ax like a tomahawk You 'sleep, then keep the pajamas on You'd rather be the people in the comments than the people thеy comment on I take my meetings [?][0:34] conferеnce call, talkin' to my niggas like Papa John It's more levels of walkin' across petals (Get 'em) Raisin' your frequency like falsetto (Get 'em) When they say they bringin' the peace, it's Palmetto (Get 'em) Yup, more metal be keepin' the score settled Son, these devils got a war fetish I navigated through a war era, now I cause terror with the torch bearers The Coast Contras, the modern-day prophets Overcomin' the optic, the triple-stage darkness (Go) Adventure is raisin' temperatures on thermometers (C'mon) 'Cause it spread like wildfire, they callin' the strain Andromeda The atmospheric pressure is fresher, break the barometer Letras de cancionesGot us so involved, they mistakin' me for a conjurer Growin' a cult followin', flowin' from the abdominal Glowin', I'm so phenomonal, impossible is nothin' Topical like discussions, these academics debatin' I'm packin' these situations like baggage on vacations Guess who? (Who?) Who else? Me, nigga, damn T-A-J A-U-S-T-I-N Wake up, do the damn thing like Mack 10 IPhone, unlocked screen, yeah, I'm tapped in White noise comin' from a block full of Black men Mark A. with the parlay, what's happenin', brother? Say, niggas sayin' they could rap type tough Heard a couple lines, it was wack (Shit was hyped up) Coulda left 'em in the dark, but they wouldn't lighten up So you know I brought Da Vinci codes to decipher Check the dial, spray the bullet, niggas ran, couple back-back One ducked like he was insured by Aflac Make a nigga swallow pride 'til his stomach hurt Almost twenty-nine and I'm still on a growth spurt Once he done, nigga burnin' red like a toaster Now I'm really tryna save the culture They afraid, say the end of days comin' closer But I pray, so I'm unfazed with composure Real hip-hop nigga, everything kosher This shit not me, I do not know, sir I kick in your door, everybody get low like SWAT We was just flies on the wall like SWAT Tryna bust a move on the block like SWAT Even when the door unlocked I said, who's in the house tonight? Coast, Kweli Ayo, who's in the house tonight? Coast, Kweli C'mon, who's in the house tonight? Coast, Kweli Well, alright, tell them niggas pass the mic I'm like, "Hey, don't you have somethin' for me? (Ayy, what you got, my niggas, what's up?) Big piece of land with a little bit of money (I need that) Extra couple mil' 'cause you know a nigga hungry Why you always actin' like you gave a nigga somethin'? (What?) Like I ain't put that labor in or somethin' (What?) That we don't put that water out that save 'em in the summer (What?) Coast Contra the navy, no way we goin' under (What?) They don't know which way that I be comin' Straight outta conscience, who else come with lyrical content Free you from bondage with these bars like convicts? My concepts [?][2:46] sometimes far fetched For knowledge, I go hang out with all vets I'm good regardless, you lookin' at the dark-skinned Clark Kent Sky-walkin' over moons and Martians, the force is awesome Keep them off us, keep your offers Keep your poison, keep your carpet Red light, please don't cross us Uma Thurman, move with caution Russian roulette, let's bet that we'll keep revolvin' Octopus, when I spit, bitch, the ink look gorgeous Fuckin' with niggas who pens could compete with swordfish, Coast My voice was the first instrument to make a sound (Uh) That's music to my ears, y'all gon' listen to me now (Yeah) We the talk of the town, the gods' in here Bow down, now go and tell 'em like Paul Revere That they gon' try to bite my style with they new veneers I'm too prepared, got loose screws, crews beware Me and my brothers cold crush, I'm the R, the river My flow razor-sharp like The RZA A diamond in the rough, blame the pressure from the system Hablando en español, I'm a Black man, listen Turn me up pa' que me escuchen, sniff this Every line's a brick from Pablo's kitchen Warmin' up her oven, she told me, "Don't forget the mittens" You know my style raw, stop trippin' In this rap shit, I don't see no competition Encontré el idioma, huh, it's no difference Uno de los mejore', esto no son palabra', son más colore' (Ey) Desde la calle de valle de choca pa' que lo goce' (Sí) Con cuida'o, esto te da un sobredosis It's Coast and Kweli at your door Yeah, you know we 'bout to Kick in your door, everybody get low like SWAT We was just flies on the wall like SWAT Tryna bust a move on the block like SWAT Even when the door unlocked I said, who's in the house tonight? Coast, Kweli Ayo, who's in the house tonight? Coast, Kweli C'mon, who's in the house tonight? Coast, Kweli Don't nobody wanna mess with the R-A-S Say they make a AK spray, mayday, mayday, stay safe Killin' niggas up in the hood, wasn't KKK Hey, hey, Broadway, these rappers all perpetrate Dope dealers choppin' that brick up, not for sensei's sake And if not, you dry snitch a lot, play-by-play That RICO trial got 'em locked, he gon' need JPay The DA bumpin' your shit up on the PA (PSA) Keep that in mind when you create, 'kay? We all go astray, I can't judge, even I ricochet Thank God, given me grace, helped me elevate Where you tryna take me? (Higher) I said, where you tryna take me? (Higher) High hopes for the most high, try most To live on a high note, my partner was diagnosed He sick and tired, he uninspired, he die most Between the hours of nine to five, he divulged To me, is that 'posed to be a beacon for my folks? They're speakin' to our souls From here to the Congo, ain't nowhere we can't go So free your mind, you peek through the blinds to shine more See me and mines 'cause we outside, yellin', "S" S for the dominant sound W 'cause we still winnin' somehow A, a is for the African child in America T is where the truth get found T is in you where the truth get found T is in you where the truth get found T is in you where the truth get found T is in you where the truth get found From Letras Mania