Out The Lamp

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I book Expedia flights, I'm not with the media hype
 I don't post for social media likes
 Yo this kid sick, somebody get him Pedialyte
 That's right, I liquefy tracks, I fire breathe on the mic
 Oh no! They unleashed the dragon like Komodo
 The high road is not for me, that's why I roll solo
 The Lord of the Ring able to knock out Frodo
 Ring the bell like Quasimodo, watch me box like Cotto
 From Coney Island to Fort Desoto
 I kill shows across the globe, then pose for Vogue photos
 Whack dudes are so-so, amateurs with no flow
 It takes a little more than camera footage to go pro
 Only room for greatness, no fakeness
 Can't stop until the world knows what my name is
 El G.Nie! They must of forgot who they playing with
 Basically making me take it back to the basics
 I don't get stage fright, I frighten stages
 I write more in one month than most write in ages
 Quite tenacious, I don't fall back from light exchanges
 Fighting agents like Neo inside the Matrix
 Full clip, call you all on your bull
 Dudes out of pocket, that's my cue, where the pool stick
 I've had it with this over dramatic demographic
 They don't want the static, panic got them hitting backflips
 Lyric gymnastics, I be in the scholastic gym
 Studying the Puns, Rakims, G Raps and Ems
 Mad convinced these new cats won't last a min
 Cut from a different fabric, rocking classic Timbs
 Fresh out the box, just copped two new pair
 Fly my fam out to PR, have a reunion there
 So many Ws like why, when, who and where
 Only time I take the L is going to Union Square
 A mythical creature breathing life into one liners
 Got that Ñengo flow, precise style like a Sniper
 Always keep it cool like a Ben and Jerry's pint of
 Half baked, ready to hop in a Legendary Cypher
 Respect to Majesty, your legacy will thrive king
 Energy never dies, through words you alive king
 We still climbing, representing with ill rhyming
 Battling uphill, but we still shining
 Whoever don't want part of this will keep watching it
 They'll marvel a bit when they see the monument
 Confronting the dark side looks like the apocalypse
 I feel like Superman tryna save metropolis
 Just another Clark Kent in the wrong department
 Four blocks from the apartment in which she's locked in
 Dodging marksmen, sitting on a park bench
 With a box of chocolates while on my back is a target
 Well, come through the forest to the fortified fortress
 Hidden inside, you'll find a Libra with a Taurus
 Draw quick, swing the sword swift and don't miss
 Cause I'm taking head shots like I'm framing a portrait
 Ready for war, that's why I'm keeping the piece
 Tucked in my drawers, without heat you'll freeze in these streets
 The hunger is real, my stomach is fiending to eat
 I only catch Zs when each beat is six feet deep
 No sleep, don't compare me, I'm not like the rest of them
 Original organism, a unique specimen
 Building blocks to the top then I step on them
 If they don't fit together at first, then I Tetris them
 Laying the foundation brick by brick
 More to come, placing the base in bit by bit
 The glass is half full, drinking sip by sip
 While I'm in the lab hand crafting hit by hit
 I am this mad scientist with higher enlightenment
 Tryna mix vials inside a vile environment
 Writing a line, then refining it, taking a giant swig of gin
 To transform into the King of the Iron Fist
 Instrumental killing spree, this pen is deadly
 In the belly of the beast, detectives can't arrest me
 False accusations remain my pet peeve
 Whoever thought they were the best at this hasn't met me
 Yet, these MCs offend me with mediocrity
 Claim they versatile with one style, the hypocrisy
 They must be joking, yo what they smoking
 They try to match my drive, but can't even afford focus
 Word is bond, what comes out my mouth is facts
 Certified spitter, approved without the stamp
 Never doubt the camp, I hangout with champs
 What you gonna do now? El G.Nie's out the lamp

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Duration
04:25
Key
5
Tempo
87 BPM

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