Blood Covered Tiles by Tony Seltzer Lyrics
[Intro]
Hey Tony
[Verse 1: Wiki]
Easy RBI's on these artsy guys
Hit it out the park, y'all missed the mark by a mile
Y'all out of line, y'all wobble wonky
I'm god-body with the Wallys on
My squad do art too, but the posse live
Y'all stock images, lot of gimmick shit
I cannot lie, cannot find one real bone in you from your dome to your spine
To your toes, you're tip-toeing
Ain't deep in this shit, sweet like a citizen
See I put my feet in the firepit, but shit still keep on kicking it
When I was ripping the mics y'all was ripping shit
Get a grip, straight bit the shit, you not living it
Ignorant to the element instrumental to get this shit
Hip-hop, I envelope it
Got it covered, you just repackage it and start selling it
Word to mother
And y'all not gonna hear the end of it
Til the whole block rid of it, ain't gonna stop til I did it
I'm getting militant
Not one remnant in the gutter, not one mention muttered
Did I stutter? Not all butter
Not one sentence cluttered, or an extra flutter
Still judge ya, act above ya, in the street act flustered
Can't speak, can't touch ya
I can't take it, it's gonna make me sick but stay in this
This way you can't get away with it
[Hook: Wiki]
You, uninspired, I'm unretired
Oh shit, here come the fucking fires
Smell the burning rubber from the tires
Y'all just lucky I have been gone a fucking while
But I'm back with a vengeance covered with a smile
Ready to dead when I shoulda deaded as a child
[Bridge: Wiki]
As a jit, yerr
As a jit, look
[Verse 2: Wiki]
All the bullshit you put together
Coked up, if you clever
Looking weathered, more smoked up put together
Papi in the Brooks sweater
Missing a lot of teeth, thought he put effort, still never looked better
Y'all rock too much leather in good weather
Thinking you edgy but you too sweaty
A punk getting prepared for next semester
And I never feel the pressure
Anyone test him, getting measured
And if you did, you get eighty-sixed from the city
Anywhere chase him, getting clipped
Couldn't stop me
Y'all inspired by a culture you do not bleed
That only I provide on the block seed out all that claim falsely, why?
Don't wanna hear shit out your mouth, I do not comply
While y'all stole from the fly, marginalized
Never show respect for, hardly tried
Thought wouldn't get checked for it, partly my
Fault for [?] I was so nice
[?] how it flied after all this time
And now I'm talking my shit, yup, all of it
Thought I wouldn't keep it a buck 'cause I got positive
Not for a second [?] talk my shit
Just 'cause I stopped with the sauce for a bit
[Hook: Wiki]
You, uninspired, I'm unretired
Oh shit, here come the fucking fires
Smell the burning rubber from the tires
Y'all just lucky I have been gone a fucking while
But I'm back with a vengeance covered with a smile
Ready to dead when I shoulda deaded as a child
[Outro: Wiki]
Y'all see in black and white, all I see is red blood covered tiles
Hey Tony
[Verse 1: Wiki]
Easy RBI's on these artsy guys
Hit it out the park, y'all missed the mark by a mile
Y'all out of line, y'all wobble wonky
I'm god-body with the Wallys on
My squad do art too, but the posse live
Y'all stock images, lot of gimmick shit
I cannot lie, cannot find one real bone in you from your dome to your spine
To your toes, you're tip-toeing
Ain't deep in this shit, sweet like a citizen
See I put my feet in the firepit, but shit still keep on kicking it
When I was ripping the mics y'all was ripping shit
Get a grip, straight bit the shit, you not living it
Ignorant to the element instrumental to get this shit
Hip-hop, I envelope it
Got it covered, you just repackage it and start selling it
Word to mother
And y'all not gonna hear the end of it
Til the whole block rid of it, ain't gonna stop til I did it
I'm getting militant
Not one remnant in the gutter, not one mention muttered
Did I stutter? Not all butter
Not one sentence cluttered, or an extra flutter
Still judge ya, act above ya, in the street act flustered
Can't speak, can't touch ya
I can't take it, it's gonna make me sick but stay in this
This way you can't get away with it
[Hook: Wiki]
You, uninspired, I'm unretired
Oh shit, here come the fucking fires
Smell the burning rubber from the tires
Y'all just lucky I have been gone a fucking while
But I'm back with a vengeance covered with a smile
Ready to dead when I shoulda deaded as a child
[Bridge: Wiki]
As a jit, yerr
As a jit, look
[Verse 2: Wiki]
All the bullshit you put together
Coked up, if you clever
Looking weathered, more smoked up put together
Papi in the Brooks sweater
Missing a lot of teeth, thought he put effort, still never looked better
Y'all rock too much leather in good weather
Thinking you edgy but you too sweaty
A punk getting prepared for next semester
And I never feel the pressure
Anyone test him, getting measured
And if you did, you get eighty-sixed from the city
Anywhere chase him, getting clipped
Couldn't stop me
Y'all inspired by a culture you do not bleed
That only I provide on the block seed out all that claim falsely, why?
Don't wanna hear shit out your mouth, I do not comply
While y'all stole from the fly, marginalized
Never show respect for, hardly tried
Thought wouldn't get checked for it, partly my
Fault for [?] I was so nice
[?] how it flied after all this time
And now I'm talking my shit, yup, all of it
Thought I wouldn't keep it a buck 'cause I got positive
Not for a second [?] talk my shit
Just 'cause I stopped with the sauce for a bit
[Hook: Wiki]
You, uninspired, I'm unretired
Oh shit, here come the fucking fires
Smell the burning rubber from the tires
Y'all just lucky I have been gone a fucking while
But I'm back with a vengeance covered with a smile
Ready to dead when I shoulda deaded as a child
[Outro: Wiki]
Y'all see in black and white, all I see is red blood covered tiles