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Fresh af remix to a standout cut from Private Stock. Jazzy keys and drums compliment Cav's new, flipped lyrics. Support Vibe Music Collective.
Remix to 'Doro Wat' from Cavalier's 'Private Stock' album.
Produced by Iman Omari
lyrics
These heart beats not adrenaline powered
Phoenix bars scimitars on a fez we are now a
Level empowered brothers in towers locked up for flowers
When they tell you crime don’t pay but won’t go legalize ours
I’m counting these days one like they’re really numbered
Sign to be the tag to rest in peace your slumber
Step on my escalator I’m just trynna give you the boost
Its rarely lucrative to peddle the truth
Its different rules we on the globe but still debating the moon
I oop-oop my main goons in case they Raiden the mood
The room I panorama they world view is snooze
I’m Ujamaa, cooperating coins
Iman and I are dragons, magi with the torch sizzle
Tip of the Icarus wing the wax drizzle max visual
This aint me faux faux rap flippin’ from the gums
This is me murderin’ a pussy hole fi fun, done
Whole squad locked and loaded gun
You know the acapella sick and got you toxic with the drums
Our postures be Kemetic by the crooked coppers in the slums
Got the copper tops, the Energon, the chronic and the blunts
They like 'Que pasa' or 'What up'
I'm like 'I'm good money'
Come and get it with me cuz you ain't gonna' get it from me
They like 'He keeps it real'
I'm like 'Nah, I keep it realer'
Never deaded to score cuz I know that life's my dealer
Life's my dealer
Cuz in Beantown we hit 'em with that yurp yurp
Even in the A we dish 'em out that yurp yurp
In both LAs on deck with the yurp yurp
Of course in BK you know we got that yurp, word
I linked Q had the yurp yurp
Came through to Saint Lou with the yurp yurp
I be on ferries, San Fran to Danbury
We sans worry January to January
Life's my dealer
Life’s my dealer on consignment I got alignment
Was stuck paying dues and getting by conspiring
Man in an iron mask third eye was blinded
Had to hear sirens save face and find it
Jah bless
Hope the passed elders hear those prayers
In the embers they’re remembered when the smoke hits air
We gettin’ better but its so far gone
We gotta hone in the rose concrete
No more Tupac or Afeni even Malcolm X IIIs
We be assassinated open caskets
Neutral nets they tracking all your tweets
This aint me rappin’ bout trappin’ or the drugs
This is me mapping out the traps they set in front of us
Our agony they cash in when publishing
The aftermath of when you’re afterthoughts from drafted laws
You worried ‘bout getting caught
I’m just putting out the remix
While ordering this egg and cheese from Puerto Rican Jesus
Life's my dealer
Cuz in Beantown we hit 'em with that yurp yurp
Even in the A we dish 'em out that yurp yurp
In both LAs on deck with the yurp yurp
Of course in BK you know we got that yurp, word
I linked Q had the yurp yurp
Came through to Saint Lou with the yurp yurp
I be on ferries, San Fran to Danbury
We sans worry January to January
Life's my dealer
credits
from Doro Wat (Maxi Single),
released August 17, 2018
cover art contains photo from Nick Ashdown (used with permission)
produced and mixed by Iman Omari
written by Cavalier
recorded in Los Angeles, CA
supported by 12 fans who also own “Doro Wat (Remix)”
funny, depressing, comforting, human. A dense record I enjoy more as I've gotten older, and one of the many standouts of Quelle Chris' career. Truly impressive body of work alienasu