Bamboo Grove

[Intro: Hermi7 Khalfani] Yo 7ARC yo Trial & Error uh 3rd Coa$t! [Verse 1: Hermi7 Khalfani] It go, twistin' Three-sixty with the head of owl Counting the hours, plus five twenty fours for the tower Creepin' in silence through the night for lucky crimes on the howl Reminiscent of times back when the world was ours And we The Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove Might light her eyes and stalk thighs that's when my bamboo grows And shows I spit the fire when my seals unfold From the dust and the ashes where that Phoenix arose I suppose I kick the rhymes from a bottomless soul That screams to the top when the lungs on hold Yo, operator I promise that my vision is greater Than the speed of bullet weighin' tons like a freighter Put that in action Represent for derailed factions Of a hip-hop nation well reduced to fractions Simple math-a-matics The time opens captions Unveil all the secrets that were hidden by the past and Ninjutsu master worries fo' the main character But chapters after he would stand again no panicking Programming them to live above Jah There ain't no standing in I'll travel up the most high, glide and then shake hands with him Nigga [Verse 2: Gene Stanza] Uh, Ali Ra'id is in the house Uh, a checka-check it out One time! I said I'm bumpin' Cuban Linx while yo girl on the couch sleeping I gotta turn on the oven to keep the house heated Livin' as ghetto as ever me and my lil' bro Plottin on slabs , fly fabrics and cash Just some 3rd Ward niggas tryna kick it like shinobi I represent the Tribe like my brother Jarobi At Stallings I'm like Kobe, at Comiskey I'm like Dirk Nowitziki You won't understand unless you from my city I smoke a ounce of that Oscar Grouch Chillin' with my nigga Tyron, straight vibing outside of his baby mama house I give a shout out to my sister Sydni Jackson For keepin' me on track when violence was my actions I love you and fuck the haters Niggas thought I was a terrorist when I started yellin "Asaalam Alakiuym" Ayo I gotta make it ,it's my life mission , my definition It's much more than cash and bitches I still got a lot of people turned they back when I was down Now I'm back on track so they coming back around It's crazy, but it's like that Swing and I'mma fight back, ask around, got more bars than bike racks Nigga [Verse 3: Haley Halflife] Youknowdat, youknowdat I don't have that time boy you should prolly split I don't have a dime in my pocket for the rent You ain't from the 9 of the N.O. enter this center Cinema rhyme simmer down on my disk uh Blissfully down drown spin up on my grip, uh Since I just crowned on ya climb off my dick, woah Woadie you down for the 946, uh Ayo, that seven on my mind is legit, uh I'm spending time getting shit down from the thrift I'm selling thrills in December what's ya wish nigga Del Rey I playa the king seen dirty, yo niggas stay up Been good, sin good, $NHLF the new begging I'm into the basement Ace rips, ape shit you get ya basic cable ya break it I hate this basis debated Rob niggas I'm swangin', bangin', and stealing bases Making killings Making ya pace drug dealing Love women, you flood with the blood I'm stuck lending You a stuck lemon out ya body you stuck in it You a duck swimming You in shark water nigga, now ya caught swimming I'm bout to floss harder nigga, uh