Closed Session lyrics

Verse 1 (Skandalous)
Yo Yo Bas, Close the door right there
I see Phil, Defari, Planet Asia, We got spitters in here
Man I got 16, you got 16? (Thats right)
Ima set up shop right here
Yo close that door its a closed session
It's for our people right here

It's like that
Across the globe
Yo Babu, set up shop right there
It's beat junkies crew
Show everybody how we do it
It's a closed session
Yo Cigar, put the mic up
Comoe on, let's go

(Closed Session) No Question

I kicked in the door like Biggie
Waving a 44 with a black laker beanie
I pressed up on the pd and told him
"you better play my sh*t
And act like you happy to see me"
I'm Los Angeles finest, how many times I gotta say it?
f*ck it, remind 'em
I'm from the liquid, know my pedigree
It's hard work like my uncle Bellamy
Rest in peace

I like my freedom so no felonies
There's glory in goin' to jail?
That's what ya tellin' me?
You sound stupid like a prophecy
How can a man predict truth
When he can't predict his next move

I keep it moving like a rolex
Hit the mini-meter long sleeve 4x (team)
I need a do-rag in USC burgundy
I gotta show it when I flow
Oh yea they heard of me

Here I am like Sanchez
Don't give a damn I'll be rhymin with my grandkids
sh*t
It's Hip-Hop since the beginning
And it's gone be Hip-Hop till the endin

Please believe

I'm certified like a doctor
Except I'm off that Red Bull and that vodka
Just for the night
I'm (Something endin in 'sario') and eloquent with every word
Neighborhood watch, I been cornered, every curb

Verse 2 (Steph)

Smoking blunt, smoke a n*gga selling dope on the block
Pop pop goes the Glock I bring more nightmare than Hitchc*ck
Get ?? when them bodies fall hitting them prisoners hard
Its your final call b*tch I'll smoke you like menthol
f*ck all you b*tches I'm putting you in them bodybags
Tagging toes, n*gga drive slow
Creeping up out they indo scheming for they cheese
Slanging oz's and quarter keys n*ggas dressed in army fatigues
Freeze your whole coalition
Strapped with ammunition
Infrareds digging ditches for chicken heads
This figure from head to toe
Labeled as a Jane Doe, leaving bullets in your Lexus door
But f*ck it I'm through with the fairytales
Cause when some sh*t jump off, all you murder on tape b*tches gone bail
Who gone prevail when I exhale on you small scale
Lyrical laggers, wanna be chrome packers
Spit the facts I'm bout the Lex and the Ac
My verbal combat will eliminate your whole habitat
You hoes ain't f*cking with that
Or this, cause I p*ss on competition
And have all you hoes in submission
Trying to recondition your stilo
Lyrical nino
I sling rhymes like kilos
From here to Puerto Rico
One other sequel from the infamous unseen
Scheming for the green smoking b*tches and n*ggas like nicotine
Verse 3 (Mia X)

Cause she up to schemes
Tired of chasing apple pie dreams
Mint greens is all I fien for straight sh*t is all this b*tch know
50's this nine millimeter berreta leaving you wetter than April showers
Followe by your second line of flowers
I devour competition, causing complete submissions
Cooks more dope in my kitchen
Tricking ass n*ggas be my victims when night falls
Ya'll wants to floss but get set-up tied down and tossed
Boss chick you don't want to see her
Your b*tch can either run for the heater or meet the dumb hoe beaters
Mia's right and left well known with the clout
To wire your mouth, knock your grill out
That's what this here be bout
So you can doubt what I'm saying and run that lip
Or get your whole click engulfed in gangsta sh*t
Too much to deal with
I'm still a b*tch that' be's designer down stay scheming on the man
And taking flights, torsoe taped full of contrabands
My flow so grand it make the beats say damn
sh*t jumps back makes you wanna holler
But I sees nothing but dollars
Feminist power
My lyrics knocking like a KL beat
It be that she-devil that below sea level b*tch you can't see her
n*ggas and broads be trying to figure at 5'4
How they still need a ladder to face this hoe
For sure, cause I be living for the drama
The biggest mama flexing shutting down this motherf*cking basement sesion
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