Shift Shape

Pep Love)
 We shift shape
 And we make shit shake
 We shine and get paid
 When this shit gets made
 (Casual)
 Hey I lie, I can't tell you none
 (uhuh not me nigga)
 Nigga get high, sacrificin' brain cells and lungs
 Still catch me at the mall with my foot on the wall
 Window shoppin', like \"This'll look good on my wall\"
 But there's no coppin'
 No no, not Smash
 Nigga did that shit before and the hoe got gased
 I got unlimited rhymes that I'll be givin' 'em
 And niggaz don't admit it at times but I be feelin' them cats
 Can't express how they feel in they raps
 Nigga prone to pop a pill and collapse
 Done dealin' with saps
 I smock slack in a Gilligan hat
 Gat cocked back ready for killin' them cats
 No not that
 I'm chillin' in fact
 I'm gettin' chillins just from spillin' these raps
 (you feelin that?)
 (Pep Love)
 Yeah, I stand firm and learn and earn
 So I can in turn be a lantern (shinin')
 Burn baby burn
 Another one bites the dust tryin' to fight with us
 Lies and lust we might discuss
 Wakin' the dead when these mics erupt
 Lives get touched
 All eyes on us
 We rain from the clouds and we rise from the dust
 Just to put it together so lush and plush
 Push a hush on your mush-mouth or get brushed and crushed
 I spill my guts to let the truth gush
 Come build with us or go get double-dutched
 I bent my intent to leave my imprint
 The empire flinched when the messiah is sent
 Hostile environments
 Through my ascent to the highest bit
 This is why I spit the flyest shit
 (Pep)
 We shift shape
 and we make shit shake
 We shine and get paid
 When this shit gets made
 (Opio)
 We see through every illusion
 Heavy in the school of life
 A menace to apprentices
 Stars and bars
 Veterans and venegens
 Inner strength like Imhotep
 That's why we never miss a step
 (A-Plus)
 I'm like greased lightning
 When Please Write
 I got the Chickadees fightin' and the fleas bitin'
 Niggaz be showin more kids em with they sarcasm
 But they dont wanna spark at 'em
 Makin dark dissin
 You gettin' whipped into shape
 Dipped in the lake
 What, you thinkin' this is fake?
 Cold rappers getting they chickens baked (Ahh!)
 It's been posted, when I get toasted
 Fuck how it smells some chicks be acting like the don't shit
 Them the ones that don't get a red cent
 A proud nigga but yet a baller
 Thats how I tell em solidier
 Never drinkin even when I'm hella older
 Gettin over in ways your people never showed ya
 Breakin bread and doja that mission ain't never over
 And if you trippin' I don't care to know ya
 Uhoh there he go again, making sure he got dough to spend
 Doja to smoke and then hold it in
 (Opio)
 I'm here at last on the mic
 Droppin' serrin gas and follow your ass with oxygen masks (*gasp*)
 The appearin mad scientist applyin this pressure to the game
 Like an iron fist
 Even though I caught the spiders kiss from the biters its
 Nothing I regenerate
 Imitate Wolverine plus I'm pullin strings (bling)
 The penalty, Massive trauma to your dome
 Like Kennedy (damn!)
 The Lee Harvey Oswald of this industry (oh shit)
 If I'm provoked I'll be waitin in the library
 With the Snipers scope pointed at the driver throat
 Who, who? Who me? I might catch a Jack Ruby
 That's only if I got chains shackled to me
 I fire off some high-velocity from the Hiero monopoly
 We eat emcees like a poppy seed
 They found out I'm for realer, unfarmiliar
 Not that mainstream Elvis shit
 Where is Pricilla?
 (Pep)
 We shift shape
 and we make shit shake
 We shine and get paid
 When this shit gets made
 (Opio)
 We see through every illusion
 Heavy in the school of life
 A menace to apprentices
 Stars and bars
 Veterans and venegens
 Inner strength like Imhotep
 That's why we never miss a step
 (Pep)
 We shift shape
 and we make shit shake
 We shine and get paid
 When this shit gets made
 Shape shifters!