Dis Generation (Feat. Busta Rhymes)

Handle rocks with the capital G ball on the beat Status Chris Paul and John Wall in the league Grabbin' mics till the knuckles would bleed 'Cause I believe The potent that I'm quoting will have you geeked like speed If rationale is naturale or a weave It's all edges and peas Settin' press we on a permanent steeze I'm in a world where my princess is Leia And she's feeling my Vader And my lure grows greater and greater Chem trails droppin' poisonous vapors Have you shaking like Gator Been trill nigga process the data Blu-ray wave file or a Beta I'll DVR it for later Kappo Masa with a G to my waiter You can't define us XY us or Z us You generational elitists Have your chi in virtual think pieces See these written words are poetical science Brain's defiant thoughts heavy baby They're a major appliance Leave a dent when drop with the flyness fluent giant Dude's nice he tight screwed in with some pliers Cool with some buyers Yeah nigga cool with some growers Never no tattletales only I don't knowers We a show me generation show us what you gon' show us So listen mami see we could collude with a boing Mouthpiece like Goines with a jubilant noise Dudes rude and as useless as coins shoot 'em boys Versed in rehearsed in the soothing of loins Talk to Joey Earl Kendrick and Cole gatekeepers of flow They are extensions of instinctual soulIt's the highest in commodity grade And you could get it today Dis generation dis generation dis generation Dis generation dis generation dis generation Rules di nation One hitting reading pages of Poe Telly is low cuddle bunny ready to go Day of the dead Bury all the zombies instead And it's just your aftermath Busta cuttin' your dreads Bruce Leein' niggas while you niggas UFC Smoke tree on niggas sizzle out your USB Surge pricing on these Ubers I'mma get me a cab Yo where Jarobi at Imbibing on impeccable grass I be in NYC waiting for that law to pass Pass shit been waiting for a Jet's title since last Richard Todd Todd Bowles gang green on that ass Magic Mike on the mic David Blaine Douglass Henning In the church of Busta Rhymes it's my sermon you're getting Horizontal spittin' I'm the exorcist of your writtens Don't interrupt me nigga sorry that's a sin unforgivenLike how we be skipping on beats like cooking crack in the kitchen B-b-b-b-b-b-but wait Just spit the package dry it bag up the wet This mad city's not a game easy quiet on set Phife Student of the past trailblazing a daze Not acknowledging a trend or swept up in a phase We still the highest of commodity grade And you could get it get it get it get it get it today Dis generation dis generation dis generation Dis generation dis generation dis generation Rules di nation This is our generation generation uh huh yeah This is our generation generation uh huh This is our generation generation uh huh