Back by Eli 37! Lyrics
[//Verse 1: Eli 37]
•Yep, I'm about to do another
•For the time I've been away I gotta recover
•Cuz the last time just wasn't good enough
•So this time it's gonna go even rougher
•We take control of the scene
•You niggas is ill, so I'm the vaccine
•Rapping like an assassin, my skills are too keen
•Can't stand the heat? Then put on some sunscreen
•I'm crazy, I guess it's how I'm wired
•Call me E the Dragon cause I spit fire
•Hanging in the sky, so I can't get flyer
•We're taking over rap, boys, so just retire
•I mean your trash anyway
•You ugly as hell, you ain't even gotta bae
Don't mess with me cuz that's the worse case
•If this was a race, I'd be in first place
[/Verse 2 Master X]
Yeah I'm the detective of this case I take it with grace
The fans took me over you so im your replace
I guess the baton in my hand for this part of the race
Since I started rapping I was ablaze
But nah I prefer cold I'm freezing ya
I'm not of this world but an emperor like Frieza
I talk over the beat like a commentary
Call me Michael Jordan nothing but legendary
Beating this punk is elementary
Being doing this since like last year February
I might finish this cuz you find me scary
I know it my vocabulary is like the dictionary
Me Prophet and Eli kicking it in aigh
No science to show we the best don't call Bill Nye
I'm done Eli on it you not alright
Mess with us again we might have to fight
[//Verse 3: Eli 37]
•If money talks, I speak fluently
•Getting money; skipping over classes, call it truancy
•No squad to back you up; because it's you and me
•I'll win cause I'm like Drake and, nigga, you are Meek
•Whoops, I didn't mean to say that you were Meek
•'Cause Meek got heat AND fire, but boy you're cooling me
•This right here's the opposite of an eulogy
•Ya fans want a brand new, that's why they're choosing ME
•Man, all ya raps are so dumb
•It's so depressing that I have to deal with you scum
•I'm beating all you niggas like I'm beating on a drum
•'Cause all ya shit is nasty like an old wad of gum
•DAMN; and I NEVER go dissing
•But I can rap circles around you when I'm pissing
•I'm bad like a serpent, so you'll probably hear hissing
•Everytime you swing at me, just know that you're missing
•Like Kendrick, like my shit prolific
•But a dummy like you probably wouldn't know the difference
•Imma talk to ya girl and get down to the business
•And once I'm all done Imma pass her to Proficient
[//Verse 4: Proficient Prophet]
Smashing it, Prophet still killing
It's the name of the game I'm killing
You think I'm gone, I'm still in
First written, I was reeled in
This spot light, yeah I'm stealin
Ima Fire flame this shit, grilling
Then ill be ice cold, straight chilling
With a villian, playing cards
A joker with both arms armed
Till Bruce Wayne is harmed, drop bombs
Like its Japan vs the whole US
If your facing US, your done, we're a unit
Prophet with YRT, dining in YRT
YRT, Yeah, thats right, party till i pull a knife
Fuck bitches, get money, gripping both thighs, YEAH
•Yep, I'm about to do another
•For the time I've been away I gotta recover
•Cuz the last time just wasn't good enough
•So this time it's gonna go even rougher
•We take control of the scene
•You niggas is ill, so I'm the vaccine
•Rapping like an assassin, my skills are too keen
•Can't stand the heat? Then put on some sunscreen
•I'm crazy, I guess it's how I'm wired
•Call me E the Dragon cause I spit fire
•Hanging in the sky, so I can't get flyer
•We're taking over rap, boys, so just retire
•I mean your trash anyway
•You ugly as hell, you ain't even gotta bae
Don't mess with me cuz that's the worse case
•If this was a race, I'd be in first place
[/Verse 2 Master X]
Yeah I'm the detective of this case I take it with grace
The fans took me over you so im your replace
I guess the baton in my hand for this part of the race
Since I started rapping I was ablaze
But nah I prefer cold I'm freezing ya
I'm not of this world but an emperor like Frieza
I talk over the beat like a commentary
Call me Michael Jordan nothing but legendary
Beating this punk is elementary
Being doing this since like last year February
I might finish this cuz you find me scary
I know it my vocabulary is like the dictionary
Me Prophet and Eli kicking it in aigh
No science to show we the best don't call Bill Nye
I'm done Eli on it you not alright
Mess with us again we might have to fight
[//Verse 3: Eli 37]
•If money talks, I speak fluently
•Getting money; skipping over classes, call it truancy
•No squad to back you up; because it's you and me
•I'll win cause I'm like Drake and, nigga, you are Meek
•Whoops, I didn't mean to say that you were Meek
•'Cause Meek got heat AND fire, but boy you're cooling me
•This right here's the opposite of an eulogy
•Ya fans want a brand new, that's why they're choosing ME
•Man, all ya raps are so dumb
•It's so depressing that I have to deal with you scum
•I'm beating all you niggas like I'm beating on a drum
•'Cause all ya shit is nasty like an old wad of gum
•DAMN; and I NEVER go dissing
•But I can rap circles around you when I'm pissing
•I'm bad like a serpent, so you'll probably hear hissing
•Everytime you swing at me, just know that you're missing
•Like Kendrick, like my shit prolific
•But a dummy like you probably wouldn't know the difference
•Imma talk to ya girl and get down to the business
•And once I'm all done Imma pass her to Proficient
[//Verse 4: Proficient Prophet]
Smashing it, Prophet still killing
It's the name of the game I'm killing
You think I'm gone, I'm still in
First written, I was reeled in
This spot light, yeah I'm stealin
Ima Fire flame this shit, grilling
Then ill be ice cold, straight chilling
With a villian, playing cards
A joker with both arms armed
Till Bruce Wayne is harmed, drop bombs
Like its Japan vs the whole US
If your facing US, your done, we're a unit
Prophet with YRT, dining in YRT
YRT, Yeah, thats right, party till i pull a knife
Fuck bitches, get money, gripping both thighs, YEAH