6. Divine Intervention feat. D.Cyfer
Order: Jimmy, Mixed, D.Cyfer, Mixed
Beat: Unknown
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Story behind the song
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Lyrics
Jimmy:
I snap synapse, regulating holding in segregation
…Waiting for patience in place of finding the alpha pen and paper
I don’t live even, rap for a block
…I rap for all the bricks that stuck together shaking the cops
And I, pledge allegiance to the people that faught
…And struggled, never looking back cuz the evil was soft
Legions of hell around fell a brown coffin to shoot
…We are the future of the rhythm and a squadron of two
When the hindsight weakens and bleeding is time of light
…The Spiritual of mind finds the Lyrical dynamite
I’ll axe up my dreams, for the lumber of hope
…I’m cracking light on my life here with thunderous tones
Speaking for a reason from the hate that I know
…I Rap the ciggarrette smoke straight out of my throat
Every move calculated…every thought is an instinct
…Never blinking from the prize because it’s gone in an instant
(Hook 1)
Jimmy: division of divine, we aint holding it back
D Cyfer: we molded the facts with tracks and you quoted the raps
Jimmy and Cyf, we type ill, look at the mic skills
Jimmy: my pen drops blood lemme finish and write till
the memory is legend, mention sword of the mouth
D Cyfer: We fightin a war that's about, rap, more than the clout
The lord of the south, with fame and my name is embedded
Jimmy: strictly indebted, to the streets anyway that i get it
D Cyfer:
I'm teasin' ya manager, look at the chain
When I walk by it feels like a breeze in from Canada
I'm squeezin' the hamma bruh, please you're an amateur
Fam, I'm handlin' more keys than a Janitor!
I can land in a... pit when i'm raisin' the roof
Hats off like i'm praisin' the troops
Reppin all of VA... at least Appomatox
Plus i'm flippin the bird like geese acrobatics
And it's a general consensus
The way Cyf is killin the mic borders criminal offenses
I got Faith in rap, broads, Macks, and pennies
Jimmy is strapped with gatts while i'm strappin jimmies
So the next stop's similar
E-7 got the game on lock like holdin' an XBOX prisoner
You think you sick, no sir
Know how to drive the girls crazy, I always let my dick chaufer
(Hook 2)
Jimmy: fear my lyrics when you hear it, not a coward to find
D Cyfer: We are... power defined, Twin Tower design
But there's never a collapsin' in us, rappin is rough
Jimmy: and after crux, prove point that we mastered enough
i am the faith among men, when cypha opens the door
D Cyfer: homie the potion is yours, we approachin' a tour
hopin' the the stores is hot, carry somethin to rock
Jimmy: we got the watcha want raps and we're running the block
a hop away from all the struggle and a vision to fly
D Cyfer: My precision implies your decision to die
With a sick method to spit hit records in split seconds
Jimmy: a switch mentioned, with tension in pensions to flip weapons
reason we float, parallel lines equally dope
D Cyfer: ...No wonder I vehemently spoke
Reachin' the rates of greats with depletion of fakes
Jimmy: I am the king rock solid that’s the reason im great