Zion I - Elevation - Sözleri

Intro:

Zion I crew. Amp Live, DJ KG, Zion. We're love and peace



[Verse 1]

The metaphorical, mathematical word science 

Lyrical compounds react plus minus

Earth's finest, I represented on Venus

Girl gotta be pregnant so now she got my fears

Good God Jesus

Let me lace up my Adidas 

My crew spread like AIDS you just can't see us

Subterranean, memories keep on fadin' in

Of when I was a king in Medittereanian

Landscapes greet time for  ? 

And chill while rain drops splatter on glass lakes

Reactions powerful poetic fraction

Let's grip and leave trails like acid trips 

I diagnose

If you need a larger dose

Flows that pharaoh knows will leave you comatose

Like Nesa, the pyramid rhyme pleaser

I verbalize with the wild type demeanor

And speak wit 

Archaic souls of the O 

Times when our minds use to shine beautiful 



[Hook]

It's like begin, world spin, then 

You fly we fly in 

Time is comin' 

Ill I still will chill feels 

Like blessin' 

Rockin' not top charts hip hop plots 

Tick tock clock domes stop 

I still will chill feel



I just need some elevation (echo)



[Verse 2]

Yo, yo bust it 

The spirit warrior I creep up in your mind corridor 

And tell my name leave your stain in euphoria

Type color brothers cloaked in camouflages 

I'm rugged and tough like them old school Dodgers

With the meaning like mesonic lodges 

And even though we divine remain monstrous 

So who your God is 

Yo I'm just an artist 

Walk with a torch navigate though the forests

Lookin' for sanctuary the legendary 

The tree of life I'm my only adversary

And who we friend is a pen I begin 

Creatin' conversation no time to play pretend

? most high we all gotta die 

I'll take the higher path cause it's only I-N-I

Though money's like tryin' to fly without a sky 

It makes me ask the question what's the reason why?



Hook



Need some more elevation. I need some elevation. Give me elevation.



[Verse 3]

I always plan to win, when I enter into something

The Zion I crew keep your spirit jumpin'

The mic is plugged in turn table set

Commence to bombin' like a Vietnam vet

My dialect is set to erect

Palace 

When I can sip upon a chalice 

And reminisce upon the sweetness of this 

Experience my inner world total bliss

I will image a realm without the dragon (say what?)

I be designed to keep your dream laggin' 

And deferred

My word is heard 

To consume the room like clouds of herb

We bless your chest with the ill introspection

And manifest use your spirit as a weapon



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