FRANCHI$E from First Brick by Rasheed Chappell

Uh Uh

Verse


I’m the face of the franchise
Flagship artist
Sickle and the hammer
Czar the black Marxist
And my blade
Been sharpened on the park bench
I’m on my dookie rope Union Square Park shit
I’m the architect and the arsonist
.45 caliber tongue
Thoughts the cartridge
Birds with they head in my lap
Going ostrich
And my shit
Been wove from a different cloth
A nigga hung like a Christian cross
El Hamidullah I deen so no pork
Dark denim
White tee
The ‘Lo emblem
1080p in HD are my pictures
This the wide screen lifestyle
Late night corner store visine and lifestyles
Get a dutch
This is too strong for White Owls
A night owl
You can find me in the after hours
Eyes wide
On them niggas plotting after ours
Like P.E. live my life through the scope
I’m he who laughs last
Was the ass of the joke
A power shift
I’m the change in paradigm
Abnormal I played near the power lines
You fool’s gold
This that 24 karat rhyme
Clean cut
With pristine clarity
Not for profit
I do it like charity
In this school
It’s the student verse faculty
I gotta live out my King
Before they Malcolm me
And put the X on me
Throw the hex on me
Long barrel single shot or the tech on me
No vest on me
Walk with the Lord
Behead Devil’s
Like a nigga talk with a sword
The ballot or the bullet
The corner or the pulpit
I recite like Negro hymns
My insight like Eloheem
My lines uncut like kilo grams
It’s hard body
Meets God body
Borderline verbal assault
Unarmed robbery
With no hands
I make magic
A nigga stay over they heads
Closed caption
Closed caskets
And blow ashes
The mind of a torturous soul
The pen’s classic

• Hip-Hop
• Hip-Hop/Rap
• Rap
• Soul
• New York