Déjà vu / Tydro '97

Hit that shit son (con gusto!) Hit that shit'll taste like before, y'know I mean? Time travel nigga (ain't nothin' new) Hit it the way it taste it gimme déjà vu Ain't nothin' new 'cept the way I do Déjà vu'in' off the scent of my chi I'm waitin' in the sewer drain for losers facin' defeat "It" factor Clit mapper Seen Shangri-La Said "call me your majesty with all due respect your honor" She seen I had the gall To double-down on my dharma Dapple with the sheikhs of the townships and sacred geome-triage From trapezoidal Void in the middle Community pillars (uh-huh) Empty syringе cylinders Colt 45s, 90 degree wave Dillingеrs Millimeters blast You ask me today's math (wow) See you just lack the gigahertz (wow!) It hit from a Picasso plane African fractals I spit this in a fossil Came to dig it back up nigga I'm clutch In church dressed like a wine Dutch Aeon flux You and such and such could get puffed And that's a bag of smoke (true) It's not a cautionary tale it's just a tragic joke (nigga) Not a brag or boast gloats'll have Hammers at your cantaloupes Not Gallagher smashin' pumpkins sad salad bowl Cav caliber It's just a different gauge A different range we on a different page A distant wave Callisto Visible to a specific gaze Calypso played in the kitchen while I twist up Js By all accounts we modern day Count of Monté Cristos Begrudged scribbles in my list of names Niggas I bagged up nickels with is missin' days with they kids It hit different amidst the fame Of '08 Sour Dies' receded the twist of fate Hit it the way it taste it gimme déjà vu Ain't nothin' new 'cept the way I do Y'know what I mean, so like I hit that shit Y'know what I'm sayin' so I hit that shit, I was like yo I been here before, I been here before you feel me? That, that ever happen to you son? I'm tellin' you G each time it's like yo Ain't nothin' new fam Déjà vu word The way it taste yo Hit it the way it taste Hit it the way it taste gimme déjà vu Ain't nothin' new 'cept the way I do go head [Tydro Elite] See these lames flame broiled Shit on my name in the game till they brain spoil Those who claim loyal be the same to aim and destroy you Foil thin men Soon bend like tin or say aluminum Spray your crew and them Shame I used to play in school with them Cool with them at one time but gun time I'm trained to ruin them My mama raised a hooligan In drama blaze at foolish men My tools within close vicinity so see toast and remember me I squeeze most with the tendencies to leave ghosts like a Kennedy Memory remedy man With a vaccine for any sick enemy clan Empire supremacy stands Ya men tire me and y'all will never be friends Be buried in sand you never worry this man You scurried and ran so bury your plans a My entire fam is very advanced