Containment

Song Description

We cannot be contained!

Song Length 3:57 Genre Rap - General
Lead Vocal Male Vocal Language English
Era 2000 and later

Lyrics

Verse 1 Posqualy
Transform and come wit land storms of people/
My trigger finger got measles, it?s itchy, the slickest in the midst of me/
Get pissed at me, you a sissy, you prissy little bitch/
And your history proves that you don?t wanna mix wit me/
That?s water and oil, when my temper gets boiled/
Nigga, throw your life in turmoil, you sacrificed it, you spoiled/
I?m sipping crown royal, keep your gargoyles/
We got some hoes that?s dimes/
Skeet down they throat and they pose when they show us they behinds/
Though life is bitter and bland, we well seasoned, mix wit hell?s reason for being hot/
Fuck another level, we in a new dimension, so get some senses and mention/
When tension, Sticky call his henchmen, I?m inconceivably inconceivable/
I can?t be reached, it?s a breach of security, inside my head dwells a beast/
Destroying common sense, and released at the time that I vent/
Calculate and carry the 1, dangers increased by eighty percent/
My heart is vacant and I ain?t taking shit/

Chorus Vision x2
Coming up out of the drains/
Gripping and spitting them thangs/
Sipping and get in the range/
Pimping and getting some brain/
Ripping and flipping the game/
Adrenaline rushing through veins/
Vicious and very untamed/
Critically hard to contain/

Verse 2 Vision
What ya?ll really wanna do, squab or talk/
Ball or fall, make the call, it?s all on ya?ll/
Maul your jaw, spit rounds from wall to wall/
You raw let?s draw, lick a shot, problem solved/
It only take one burst, then its murder she wrote/
Bout to quench your thirst with a burner in throat/
But that?s not what I?m on, right now, I?m writing the real/
That shit that will get me a deal, and subsequently a meal/
Are you concerned with the fact that I?m writing these verses/
Yo, it?s worse when you first see me spit it in person/
You be like, GOD DAMN, that white boy cold/
Ya?ll gotta blow fa real dog, cause he be killing the flow/
Fa sho, Simplexx composed of those lyrical pros/
Three cats, wit hot raps to put a hole in ya clothes/
Better cover your ears cause my words dilate domes/
Better stay in your homes, cause my voice vibrates bones/

Chorus Vision x2
Coming up out of the drains/
Gripping and spitting them thangs/
Sipping and get in the range/
Pimping and getting some brain/
Ripping and flipping the game/
Adrenaline rushing through veins/
Vicious and very untamed/
Critically hard to contain/

Verse 3 Nick Fury
My flows relentless, extends beyond your essentials/
You cannot comprehend this my nigga, check your credentials/
I shatter your mental like Roy Jones shatters your dental/
Consequences and repercussions the shit that you can?t get into/
I exploit your weakness, that there?s influential/
Cause when I blaze muthafuckas, I gotta make it suspenseful/
Highly anticipated, but never duplicated, ya?ll know we can?t be faded/
Hatas just mad cause we made it/
You feel the fury yet, I see your nervous sweat/
Dog if you can?t take the punishment, man just hit eject/
Search for an A & R or a record exec/
Pass this shit off to somebody, anybody that?ll sign Simplexx/
And if that enough, fuck it, we just keep it street/
Busting that heat, the Teflon will hit you right where the fuck you eat/
Leaving you where you stand, pistol smoking in my hand/
Muthafuckas don?t understand the meaning of life until they kick the can/
DAMN!

Chorus Vision x2
Coming up out of the drains/
Gripping and spitting them thangs/
Sipping and get in the range/
Pimping and getting some brain/
Ripping and flipping the game/
Adrenaline rushing through veins/
Vicious and very untamed/
Critically hard to contain/

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