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The Purge Lyrics by Vector

2019

[Vader]
It's amazing what I do on a verse
Either dropping knowledge or sending niggas to the hearse
I see your niggas coming close cos they're looking for dirt
What's a brother to do? I join them in the search
Dude asked me "do you want to battle Blaqbonez"
I told him I didn't come to battle, but on a real God knows
If it's on, it's on, I ain't raising no dust 
Lyrically obliterate every fucking rapper on your roster
That night on the show was really eventful
You told me I don't count cos I'm not successful?
Let's break it down, how successful are you?
Either you're playing dumb, or your niggas don't tell you the truth
10 years before you got an almost hit
I'm two years in, already on one of those seats
Dealing with brands, making corporate money
We talk sound, nigga we dint come to play dummy
Plus your guys are egomaniacs
Who won't let you shine without slotting their sorry asses
Only you was popping, they dropped the LAMB project
They became the topic, chook you for back pocket
Check am well well, why was it when you dropped BRIA, that AQ chose to respond to fresh L
Check this point of view, have you ever seen Top Dawg command Kendrick to leave an interview
But it happened to you, before our very own eyes
Be honest with yourself, ma nigga, bury those lies
It's over believe me
The scrolls have been written
You've been praying to God and Jehovah's been listening
But it's obvious he won't answer, even Cobhams has seen it
Watch me whip like the guy who counts the votes at the senate
When I reign, it pours, see how the whole cloud shifted
Dope on the track like Marion Jones at Olympics
The Roles have been scripted, see the woes I inflicted
I'll bag dad like Iraq if your old man's vindictive
Now who will do the honours
Of getting you off the hook like Wale did to Tiara Thomas
Cos I mean it's clear to see, boy you're inheriting enemies
With that repetitive strategy peddling negative energy
My pen game too elite for all you merry men
Let it not be some average rappers that'd be stepping in
Let it not be a pussy, I swear I'm not a gentleman
But let it be Poe, Let it be Tec, Ghost in his element
Give it up for the Pan-african, man handling bars
Pants sagging, on the microphone I be peddling crack
Hennessy here, but tonight I'm sipping water
I'm good, plus my girl thicker than cold peanut butter
[Payper Corleone]
Wake everybody up, no sleeping/
Passionate about the culture we the last of the Mohicans/
Don’t be surprised if you ever see a ghost creeping/
I reached a breaking point Tom Clancy Ghost Reacon/
Bar for bar homie no tweeting/
You know the strong stay quiet while the Weaklings do the most speaking/
I know Peace is what the bro preaching/
But You’re a deadman walking best believe it that’s your soul speaking/
I like my victims in groups I’m taking each rapper/
Yeah We don’t pay to rap on beats but we beat Rappers/
If you see the beast the prey isn’t far/
Hey yo M please get these underage drinkers out the bar/
I see Blaq talking loose and loose said he can’t be cooked/
And Q singing off beat like he Sam Cooke/
I’ll go to war with the stars like I’m Darth Vader/
Forget my pen game I’m coming with a sharp razor/
This is my true colour can’t be faded/
I Smoke a lot gambling with my health like a clinic out in Vegas/
I’m old school you know antiquated/
That’s how it be when you grew around them shattas and you Gang related/
Better duck when them shells ringing/
This a Heist, more like vector is the prof and I’m Helsinki/
The hangman I’m never losing the noose/
I’m sending caskets y’all looking good in funeral suits/
Oh yeah be careful what you choosing to booze/
You’ll get hung from that bridge building, bent over suffering from a hangover 
Whoever’s hurt, I don’t pray for your healing/
A mercenary
You know I got paid to do the killing/
[Vector]
This is the tale of a fool 
Who’s thinking how to make a name
So he picks two letters
Then adopted king James 
And made it a good set up
From a basketballer’s name
But How do you go from “Lebron” to becoming a “Chairman”? 
 This is insane 
Am I the only one seeing 
This shit is backwards?
The whole thing is hard to Grab 
I swear This Shit is cactus 
And I ain’t even going hard yet
This here is practice 
You want to talk about the money 
Put a suit on a dummy and... (clicks tongue)
 real gees’ll still see that shit is backwards 
Your dumb fans are dumb sha
Now watch two bars connect the chain reacting like NUNCHUCKS 
To show your dumb fans are dumb sha
I mean their Chairman is panicking pushing buttons 
Like a roookie playing video games
He’s Thinking it’s fun sha
Until the men show you why the men Na men
No open letters
Make I warm sha
Henney upgrades you
Doubled up, grade 2
Now you bite the fingers that fed you 
You un-grateful 
I gave names benefits
Barry lane’s
Vader too
You claim You had a budget that only favors your crew
African rapper number one my ass
Boy the flavor left
I don’t care if you respect me 
Just don’t you play yourself
You made a cypher but my name started trending 
I retweeted 
And your claim started bending (laughs)
Forget the “hard talk”
Everybody knows you soft
For you You think it’s boxing 
 
For me I’m playing football 
And How are you a beast when you’re the size of a chihuahua 
Am KING KONG in the city 
Ema ri wa teba wawa 
You told me to “drop a joint”
What’s the point?
If I cut my legs off you still wouldn’t reach the point where my head is
Lyricist on the roll multiple times on my headies. 
I don’t hate Alté music people 
Boy Their shit is heavy
Your cypher art work had your soldiers in a blur 
My life is hard work 
Yeah my soldiers is my blood
Them Dey Baff up for videos and e Dey look nice.   (níbò)
I pray say Na the same thing when we see am for real life
Rumour has its your a snake
With a few rats
We (W)rapping all around your heads
Shege durag
Was in New York rapping where kali abdu at
And ice left you and became a cool cat
You say you want the job at henney
Boy Where your contract? 
They must have dropped the crap
Like your dumb raps
You rep another but you still take henney shots
You’re desperate 
Taking any shots
SIT DOWN!
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