a New day

Mean Streets B-Rush Featuring Frost, I.Q

Verse 1
SHITS PEEPED/ SHITS DEEP/
HOLD HEAT OR END UP SHITS CREEK/
HAVING YOUR FAM, LAYING YOU DOWN SIX FEET/
DUDES POURING LIQOUR OUT ON CITY STREETS/
Is that rush/ not me/
Never front street cause im low key/
Caicos living sippin Don P/
Yacht life, Fam on the jet skis/.
G7, Yes please/
Trips from miami up to Italy/
Head to bora bora just to feel the breeze/ 
Villa cost 2 or 300 G/ 
I talk that shit cause I can DUKE/
Don’t worry bout me, worry bout you/
If you let it , hate will consume/
Until it wipes your existence and you end tomb/

Verse 2

I switch faces like CASTOR, im a Bastard/
 Murder the  verse, so you dont think of coming after/
Prey on the competition like a raptor,/
most of you dudes is actors, set up the film and then capture/ 
Rhymes im all in it, mines is authentic/
 all these dudes now is just a gimmick, they really finished/
 i push limits to the highest tier/ 
 break the barrier, im in a different rapmosphere/
Pittsburgh pistoleer , the kid is here/ 
Im never lackin, always know the kids prepared
Like anita, got you dudes caught up in the rapture/
Yall remedial and dude operate backwards/
you cats don’t understand what i told ya/ 
Rush is dope like cooked Coke with the Bakin soda/
The style I showed ya, the click was NOVA/
Conclude the check mate, muthafucka game ova

Verse 3
I'm a legend like Enoch, 
Jack and the Beanstalk 
vet to a rookie, I'm a Wookie to you Ewoks  
you can't stop the "REIGN", I am Doctor Strange
Johnny STORM by name, I will drop the flame   
i drop the boom just like Doctor Doom /
i shock the room, you can feel a volt   
i swear on Thor it's like a thousand thunderbolts  
the  impact could crack open Super Man's cranium     
then travel abroad annihilate Adamantium   
travels my God It victimizes Vibranium   
maybe at my weakest, catch a tan from its radiance  
just a demi-god in disguise as homosapien  
see my cerebral 
it has no equal 
yours on pins and needles  
i am Magnito /     
I play the hero, i play the villain
i do the savin', i do the killin'.   I Get 'em

Hit Em Feat I.Q

Verse 1- B-Rush
never let a thought dissuade my conviction/
Never let the energy take me out of position/
if time was frozen, im the one that’s chosen/
In the clutch of the moment, show NO EMOTION/
Like kobe in the 4th quarter postin/
Ice water in the veins for the closing/
In every notion you dudes is boasting/
never pay no attention, cause the mind is focused/
your whole style is bogus, nothin to even notice/
like a koenisegg pulling up to a lotus/ shit, 
im on a some big boss game/
unless your eye to eye, stay out the big boss lane/
whats generally understood , don’t need explained like,
 fuck with my doe and I will blow out your brains right/
in plain sight you can see a dude take flight/
ascend the atmosphere like MJ on game night/



Verse 3 - I.Q. 

Peep how we harmonize 
You can feel the vibe that we bring is like bees in a common hive /
sweet as honey in the SUMMERtime
not to throw SHADE, but i gotta try to SUMMARize - 
Boom bap, ill CACOON rap / 
them other guys don’t give you BUTTERFLIES like that. 
HEAVEN SENT, 
but i do this for the HELL OF IT
taken up room in the room, I’m the elephant. 
I hand out Ls so eLoquent, 
real rec real - your emotions, irrelevant /
Now embrace your elegance
steel sharps steel - baby,  raise your intelligence /
get you off the reservation, off the plantation, 
my PEN’s PENetration - another conversation 
it’s written in the STARS 
every time i write a bar it’s just another CONSTELLATION!

Hook:

Vibe wit it. Vibe wit it. 
Feel it in your chest like a knife’s in it.
Vibe wit it. Vibe wit it. 
Cristian Cartier, show ‘em that you nice wit it.


Verse 4 - Cristian Cartier

my stoic poise unshakable like a ton of bricks
i turn trauma to traction im up and running bitch
mind over matter no matter what devils coming wit im working hard thru the winter set when the summer hit 
if she aint pleasent and submissive ima dub the bitch
emotionless, know who u up against 
too cocky for humbleness, invested in digital wealth immensely 
turning rappers to minced meat, used to peddle a 10 speed
now we conversing about rolls royces and Bentleys 
the type of wealth to have all my old women resent me but i wish em well
im mr digiscale
yellow diamonds look like urine just without the pissy smell
i done blazed the baddest but big homie never kiss and tell
haters praying on my downfall wanna see Cristian fail
who they fooling unruly niggas need ritalin
they pushing buttons til its a wooden coffin they living in

VIBE WITH IT.. NO EMOTION Featuring Frost, IQ, and Cristian Cartier

Pa is for hustlers

B-BRIXXX feat. B-Rush and I.Q

Lyrics

B-Rush Verse 1

Lyricism with a dosage of venom, putting poison up in em/ 
my voice be slowly killin em/ 
cause the boy is never off track/ 
cause even when i write past the margins, believe im comin right back /
i spit facts while you spit myths/ 
on a scale of 1 to 10,          you only measure a percent/  
3rd eye  the birds eye, Arial vision/ 
From a distance, i can see you operating like bitches/ 
always pivot to the win, never stuck in position/ 
when the bosses conversate, shut the fuck up  and listen/
All go in the trenches, never lost in tension/  
while yall stay trapped in the realism of fiction/  
Never coincidental, mored like precision/ 
consistent on a level yall cant envision/ 
Break 9, while yall stay blind/ 
Yall know that the money never sleeps, so im always on time/

I.Q. - Verse 1

I find gold with my eyes closed behind a blindfold 
My mind folds like origami and laundry 
I'm sorry still unapologetic, so get off me 
You need more than 2 armies to harm me
I roll calmly while palming grenades on me
The flow, embalming fluid 
I'm bombing stupid
This is ground zero, find a sound that's equal
I spit evil on some shit that's medieval
Me and my man lay waste to your lands like townspeople  
with pitchforks, tiki torches, fuck up your fortress 
unalive guys before the sunrise, ride of on horses
Back To The Future so now these are Porsches
We swarmed in like FOUR horsemen on the FOUR winds
beFORe yinz realized Pittsburgh Pirates took your FORtunes
Midnight marauder, take "booty" like Robert (Kelly)
Move like a thief in the night, I'm a robber
Worse than a father who doesn't have it to give
Who's worth less than the net worth of his bastardous kid
The damage is done, the damage is did
Damn, i just did 
a verse to Come Clean like Jeru the Damaja said
I'm just an anvil that lands on your head


B-Rush Verse 2 

Sharp with an IRON TONGUE, Cocked, ready to fire one/ 
the weary is for the weak and im barely even tiresome/ 
darkness on the game, and right now the light has come/ 
rose like Phoenix from the City that I am From/ 
None before or after meaning that I am one/ 
my DNA is a different Breed, a chosen son/ 
at the starting blocks, waiting for my day to run/ 
a king on his throne, till the last of my days are done/
You fade none, i blaze one and let it burn/ 
me and vague on the track, back to back, takin turns/ 
whooping ass, spazzing, none of your concern/ 
if its a problem, we solve it, you end up in an urn/ 
 proximity is limited, anurisms are eminent/ 
uncook Frank lucas raw, is what we given it/ 
You ninjas calm down, jacked up on riddaland/ 
you middle men, acting like something of significance/ 
I dont fuck wit you fools or even fiddle with/ 
im all about the money, my squad be on some different shit/

I.Q. - Verse 2

I enter the center, sharp as a splinter
stealthily undetected, snuck past your sensors
I came with a BLADE like WHISTLER, a list like Schindler
Death Note attached with a DATE like TINDER
I masterfully massacre with a drive that'll kill a backseat driver and a passenger
Never ducking or "Dodging" a "Challenger", bring it
Bad to the bone like a scavenger, your carcass i clean it
The ill-reputed, undisputed, I'm "undefeated" 
like amputee paraplegics in dirty Adidas
Don't get it confused, My John Wick is short fuse
as volatile as Molotov cocktails 
thrown to send a MESSAGE that's HOTMAIL 
Not the "Norm", when i paint a picture like ROCKWELL
I kick styles, leave astonished looks
Make you MARVEL at the art like you flipping through pages of a COMIC Book
I'm too real with that 90s "feel"
I'm like 23 with that 90s Phil (Jackson)  
At this level, you might see my Nike seal
or the bottom of my soles, I'll snatch your soul
I'm a gamer, player 1 "soul controller"
Nice on the sticks, on the Drumline I'm Nick

B_rush

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