Still Waters Run Deep - Snowgoons, Supastition, SnowgoonsISupastition

We back again y’all

Yea

Uh

Prepare for the bum rush soldiers let your guns bust

Only if the reason or the meaning isn’t unjust

Yo this season we grinding to stack funds up

In German accounts and dollar amounts in SunTrust

Reform school is excellent we the next movement

Go against the grain cause we don’t spit like the rest do it

This here is uncut raw with no effects to it

Say «dope» in a sentence, my name better be next to it

I bring the pain like a stomach dosser

Or like a full speed eighteen-wheeler coming to run 'em over

Fuck a king cause I don’t bow for shit

Better yet a power trip like a dirty cop with a gun and holster

Homie I don’t need to stunt or a ton of promotions

Stomp the streets like I’m running with a hundred soldiers

Live with the Snowgoons crew

Flashy competition at they throats

Pouring vex in they wounds too

Let’s go now

We run the streets eternally

From the Carolin' slums to the streets of Germany

We moving in silence the reason we don’t speak

Like the old saying goes (still waters run deep)

Still waters run deep (still waters run deep)

Still waters run deep

They say the people that move in silence are often the smartest and most

complicated ones

Yo real talk

You can listen to the elements and tell that Rakim’s an influence

More compelling than the fella telling his criminal doings

I ain’t selling like the fellas in Eminem unit

But you probably think I was based on the women I’m screwing

I never lose focus I’m a song writing specialist

Delivering messages to y’all like receptionists

My weapon’s my intelligence homie you ain’t hard

You came in like Wilt Chamberlain fans saying they celebate, naw

Been earning my stripes ever since the age of nine

So much that it looks like Adidas wallaper, I’m

Known for my major grind and my persistence plus

Nobody out there rhyme like Supastition cause

I walk the line of Southern and East Coast rap

Influenced by both but don’t deny it like most cats

Hell yeah I’m talking to you

The only they call me underground cause labels don’t know how to market the

truth

Listen

All y’all corny producers might as well pack up your MPC right now

It’s over man

The Snowgoons they don’t leave the record shot with one crate

They take the whole store home to chop and truncate

They murder the baseline and doctor the drum breaks

So literally hiding possibly unsafe

Hot enough to sunbathe in German snowstorms

Mentally vexed physically we in pro form

Respect we receives on the level of a god

I’ve been federally charged as a rebel with a cause

People never would’ve thought- I would end up a super MC

An old school flow but you can see the future in me

A different grind see I grind in the streets

You still at home mad as fuck grinding your teeth

You grind for the limelight I rhyme for relief

You way past your prime I’m climbing to my peak uh

If I ever spit it weak somebody body snatch me

I probably with the Snowgoons homie hollar at me

So next you see me and the Snowgoons in the spot

And we ain’t speaking or talking a lot

That means we just focused on taking that number one spot

Get ready for that reform school takeover