round here

brother ali

brother ali is back in town

came a long way to make that sound

break through earth from hallowed ground

played with my blood to wear this crown

brother ali is back in town

world on my shoulder

weigh me down

break through earth from hallowed ground

played with my blood to wear this crown

uh

fact about it

i'm a force of nature

leader of men

boss of my organization

i ain't in to bein ostentatious

i offered the pages that caught a lot of y'all in the matrix

soon as i caught a break

i was off to the races

invaded the remotest possible places

seen it first hand

yeah it's hard to explain it

i've been around the world

left my heart on them stages

they want your boy

all all on they faces

hollered out a roar

they holla in amazement

i follow all the greatest

a-list

taste makers

that shaped this and they're all innovators

i'm so firmly grounded in the basics

yeah

dishonor

get pounded to the pavement

dealin with the voice of the nameless

faceless

face it

your participation ain't gonna be painless

i won't debate that i'm sort of a sadist

i use most your faces to sharpen my blade with

combat takin place

not entertainment

lives been lost

it's a hostile arrangement

uh

your eyes never spied where i've been

low parts where the heights of rhymin

back alleys where the dice is flyin

darkness is tryin

the lights are blindin

sheist environment

the nights are violent

red beam silent

the siren's cryin

clean mighty tights or your life survivin

nights where the roaches or mice might slide in

the highest you can climb is that limelight

and so downin on that mic meant fightin

braggin rights are all that you rhyme with

can't stand to see all your pride get sliced in

when the spotlight hit

my shit

y'all just

bet i'm a stomp this motherfuckin party 'til it's cold and lifeless

close your eyelids

behold the righteous

it's cold as night gets

there was a standoff

and there's like a russian dude

a old

black pimp dude

some gangsta black dude

some armenian dude

like a motley crew

literally

like a weirdo but street

angry

grown ass men

against me and dibbs and art and the god loves ugly crew

and it's like a line and i walk in between 'em

and i just start goin off

like cause

blood

like mother

fucker

i'm a get on the phone and i'm a make everybody cry

i'm just talkin crazy

i'm mad

this is my hometown

i'm about to call the homies

but you know like the old pimp dude had a piece or somethin

like a gun or somethin

and it was about to jump off

and then he goes like oh