The Flatbush Zombies from Brooklyn, NYC, perform a freestyle shot backstage at Le Nouveau Casino, Paris. These are the verses from "Death", a new track available on their recently dropped mixtape "Better Off Dead", all in all becoming an alternate melodic version of that song. Enjoy <br /> <br />About LOST TAPE: <br />VHS Music video. Experience it as if you found an old cassette from the band filmed by a friend of them. When it's hip-hop, we make the beats. Edgy selection. <br /> <br />They are LOST TAPE: <br />Thomas De Ambrogi (Art Director): http://twitter.com/thomazidea <br />Vincent Hiver (Picture & Sound): hiver.vincent@gmail[dot]com <br />——— <br />Follow LOST TAPE on Facebook: http://facebook.com/lostmytape <br />Follow LOST TAPE on Twitter: https://twitter.com/_LOST_TAPE <br />——— <br />SUBSCRIBE to Konbini Dailymotion Channel: http://www.dailymotion.com/konbini <br />WATCH more LOST TAPE episodes: http://bit.ly/1uaNXfN <br />——— <br />Visit us at: http://www.konbini.com <br /> <br />LYRICS <br /> <br />[Verse 1 : Zombie Juice] <br /> <br />Spitting shit disfigured like ligaments <br />Picture the making of this my hands tied <br />Watch the smoke flow by by by by <br />On the porch Newports packs of the loud <br />New bitch packing the crowds <br />The mackin' spectacular is you fucking on nothing <br />Mmmmmm a little sumchin <br />Bitch you know I'm buzzing bumpity bumping <br />Packs in the back [?] trunking drunking <br />We up yet we slumping, Zombie fully function <br />Fu-fu-fuck corruption, lies vivid as Jenna's titties <br />Terrorist experiments, America's full of shit, uh <br />Blinded by skin color, blinded by his lover <br />Blinded by shining lights, and you the gift of life <br />Relax my mind 'til it's, do or die <br />Each moments a mineral, poetry's protein <br />The verse is a vitamin effects like codeine <br /> <br />[Verse 2: Meech] <br /> <br />DTA I don't trust none of my homies <br />Juice laced my spliff with PCP and never told me <br />Passed me a cup of bleach said Meech sip on this codeine <br />Wash it down with OE now I'm throwed up like OGs <br />My voice hold the beat down it's the anchor <br />And my nigger stay with the metal like Kurt Angle <br />Zombies blowing up like the Boston marathon BOOM <br />War too soon, opposite of late bloom <br />Dumped from the free throwin's, I was spewed from the womb <br />Survival of the fittest I ate my twin in the womb <br />And due to robbin' givings I may never jump the broom <br />And while you pay for pussy I was out in paid dues <br />Stage diving turned a couple thousand people to my pool <br />You a fool if you think I ain't on the move <br />I am it, I am new, I exude <br />But can I be reproduced as acute for my Grammy and my destitute ? <br /> <br />[Verse 3: Erick] <br /> <br />Spit in your face at the pearly gates <br />At 24 a nigger special like he 38 <br />The limerick I kick is four finger ring <br />Shit I twist a mother fucker limbs up like a green spliff <br />Defying arts, no façade man my city like ahhh <br />So if this street on heat I'm never tryna win the price <br />Rap induced have 'em used <br />When I scribe thought, quiet man <br />So if i can't stand then I'm gonna fall <br />I'd rather be a failure than never mentioned at all <br />The dimensions of the mind measure crime like yellow tape <br />Music the bass, swap my heart for an 808 <br />You outta shape smoking great good god, like jay oh <br />Nostrils fill with the potency of smoking kief <br />All the windows down so you know it's me <br />Bow down My radiator hits like my Amy Wine Vinyl, For Now <br /> <br />Lyrics source : RapGenius <br />Download Better Off Dead for free here : http://www.audiomack.com/album/xclusi...
