The Last Cypher Intro by El Sancho (ontario) Lyrics
(Intro)
Follow me now...
On this journey through the double-20s...
I don't know but I've been told....
Fools got records and fools got gold....
(Chorus - x2)
We are, we are, we are the Last Cypher
We are the ones to set you free
And even if you were to get the best of me
Got a whole army of soldiers next to me
(Verse 1)
Nothing's gonna stop us, like taxes and pop-ups
Wait as we pour out a little liquor for your lost touch
Used to have it, now reduced to averagе
Though these dudes arе savage, I regrouped and grabbed it
They misused the title, better move back now
Cause they put the B-S in that Boom-Bap Sound
If they can't be turned ,they will be destroyed
Cause we got licenses to ill like the Beastie Boys
This greasy noise we crank out can't be denied
So if it ain;;t your jam, just stand to the side
I judge by the number of hands in the sky
Not whether or not they're understanding the vibe
Worst case Ontario, they'll get it in time
And join us for some R&R - that's rhythm and rhyme
Golden touch, homie, every time I'm spitting I shine
Cause like an egotistical dude, I'm sick in my mind
Listen to my words, son, we are the Last Cypher
If you wanted mercy, you should've asked nicer
Too late for bargains or begging for a pardon
You get what you deserve and we're only just startin'
(Chorus - x2)
Follow me now...
On this journey through the double-20s...
I don't know but I've been told....
Fools got records and fools got gold....
(Chorus - x2)
We are, we are, we are the Last Cypher
We are the ones to set you free
And even if you were to get the best of me
Got a whole army of soldiers next to me
(Verse 1)
Nothing's gonna stop us, like taxes and pop-ups
Wait as we pour out a little liquor for your lost touch
Used to have it, now reduced to averagе
Though these dudes arе savage, I regrouped and grabbed it
They misused the title, better move back now
Cause they put the B-S in that Boom-Bap Sound
If they can't be turned ,they will be destroyed
Cause we got licenses to ill like the Beastie Boys
This greasy noise we crank out can't be denied
So if it ain;;t your jam, just stand to the side
I judge by the number of hands in the sky
Not whether or not they're understanding the vibe
Worst case Ontario, they'll get it in time
And join us for some R&R - that's rhythm and rhyme
Golden touch, homie, every time I'm spitting I shine
Cause like an egotistical dude, I'm sick in my mind
Listen to my words, son, we are the Last Cypher
If you wanted mercy, you should've asked nicer
Too late for bargains or begging for a pardon
You get what you deserve and we're only just startin'
(Chorus - x2)