[Lyric] We Run This (Smooth Being)

[Verse 1: Smooth Being]
Freak Side
We running this shit, so stop trying to gun for the crown
We ain't fucking around, who's loving the sound?
40 Tha God yeah I'm wavy, Bronx bound
So what's up, now?
Niggas got static
Corcino, lemme' hold the banga'
Time to take out these clowns, chop-chop-chop 'em down
Like I'm Paul Bunyan now
No blue ox, got some Blue Dream though
Wanna hit that
You gon' be stuck in this bitch
Yeah, I know you heard that shit
Eastcoast back in this bitch
You can't see me though, I'm a solar eclipse
Yo Smooth, why ya' flow so cold?
My nigga, I don't know
I just do the damn thing
We about the C.R.E.A.M
We just trying to eat
What you gonna do, when my team come through?
Ya, ya, ya, whoa ha
We live, we stay high
Making more noise in the booth than drive-by's
Boom, bye bye, another beat dies
Who's more real than my guys?
Nigga we keep it G
So I advise you to keep it a stack with me
Only potency
Up in the swisher
No love for weak shit
Nigga, I need my spliff
I like me a bad bitch
So where they at?
Who wanna fuck with the God?
Crushing all weak squads
Freak Side be the block
This is a Holocaust
Nigga we end all wars
[Hook: Smooth Being]
We ain't fucking around on this side
We them guys, Eastside
We ride high, stay fly
Not talking bout Uncle Luke when I say we too live
Who want war?
Just bring it, gonna grind till the sun don't shine
Who running this? Oh, you don't know?
Nigga Freak Side
Freak Side, Freak Side
Nigga Freak Side
Freak Side

[Verse 2: Corcino]
Live by the sword, Freak Mouth
Die by the sword, freak out
Ya' want war, blood will pour
Live by the sword, Freak Mouth
Die by the sword, freak out
Ya' want war, blood will pour
Freak Side, nigga
Freak Side, nigga
Corcino be hardcore, clapping want an encore
Onslaught, on the spot
Knighted like Lancelot
Spit till my toungue drops
Run till ya' foamposite pops
I stay with a Glock
Ya' fly as pigeon flocks, mind on the guap
Mind on the dinero, ya' got zero
I ain't a superhero, just one dope ass negro
Don't listen to people
All my life, all I know
Is I gotta fucking go
Prone to probe, own the globe
On this planet, it's granted
I beat ya' with granite
Freak Mouth savage, smoke up mad cabbage
We is tatted, ya tattered
I'm a bastard, my vocals shatter
Ya' average mind, it don't matter
Deadly as cancer, you the patient
I'm doing internal renovation
On my space ship, high
As we fly through the Matrix
Shiver shimmy shuttle shuffle
Master piece solve puzzles
Rabid dogs, no muzzles
[Hook]

[Verse 3: Zone]
Yeah, fuck boys wanna play
They gon' get slayed, off the blade
On my A.K., I'm crazy
I kill you, what's the deal
Man, I love blood spill
My blades bigger then the ones on a windmill
Dude die, motherfucking die mothefucker
Stab you in the heart, splattered your ass like a fly
Shoot you in the ambulance, make you do the hammer dance
From my hammer man, then that thing go blam
I'm about to fake First 48 on the interstate
Put a pussy motherfucker on my fucking dinner plate
Nina eat his face like an Italian steak
I'mma shark in the sea, and you looking like prey
You a flea, I'm a wasp
I'm a spider, you a moth
You ain't fucking around with this side, Freak Side
Eastside, leave them R.I.P. right, right
Leave them R.I.P
I'm not a Facebook thug, I do not throw fucking subs
No time for the games, bitch catch a fucking slug
What you heard, my aura's too hot
Two platinum D.E.'s, smooth ass Glocks
I beat your ass with coin filled socks
Visit your ass at the motherfucking dock
Motherfucker I'm insane, but I do maintain
If you say my name in vein I'm blowing out your fucking brain
What side? Eastside
Freak Side, alright
Alright, motherfucker kiss that ratchet goodnight