Proper

By CHUN

Released on October 21, 2022

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[Intro: CHUN, Unknxwn, Ego, Henry Bone, & SANT¡]

Da da da (ay, why don't you get it right?)

Da da da da da (yeah, ay, why don't you get it right?)

Da da da da da (hey, yeah, why don't you get it right?)

Da da da da da (why don't you get it right?)


[Verse One: CHUN]

Lurkin', sneakin'

Creepy Smirkin'

Why you peepin', cheatin'?

Turn your body like 80 degrees

Don't be a serpent

Don't be creepin', that ain't' proper

What you know bout' that imposter?

You as solid as soft pasta, linguine

Motives hollow like Ziti

Oh, you workin' speedily when you receive a thing

But when you don't you on that 3G speed?

Your service weak, do you follow?

I don't see that you follow

You ain't tryna serve, you tryna swerve

You ain't not servant, ay

You prefer self-service, ay

Treat these beings likе vending machines you get somе treats from

Sayin' you deserve em', ay

You ain't earn em', ay

Bro, don't be a snake

Don't expect returns from people

Ain't no equal sequel they no to reciprocate, ay

We see you slitherin' man

Hissin' and kissin' up man

You ain't gon' get it like that lil' man

Why you so childish?

Actin' juvenile

Pseudo-smiles ain't grant you entitlement

That mindset is wild lil' man

You wildin', ay


[Chorus: CHUN, Unknxwn, Ego, Henry Bone, & SANT¡]

Da da da (ay, yuh, ay, why don't you get it right?)

Da da da da da (yo)

Da da da da da (uh, mic check)

Da da da da da (Unknxwn)


[Verse Two: Unknxwn]

Don’t chew tobacco but I always stay spitting

Lord willing, been sinning

Microphone killing

Still wishing that more listened

Lines got you hooked like the ones people sniffing

Since an adolescent and up until the present

Been investing every second, perfecting every sentence

I'm obsessive with the art of expression

No second guessing

Riggs when I write cause' this mic my lethal weapon

Itching and twitching, cause' I’m a studio fiend

And with ease and my schemes

Leave the mic up in steam

I believe in myself

Through sickness and in health, I’m married to the game

Don’t want nobody else

Don’t care about the wealth

I'm in it for the love

And through blood sweat and tears, watch me go on a run

This is just a little preview, of course, there’s a sequel

Better tune in cause' Unknxwn is for the people


[Chorus: CHUN, Unknxwn, Ego, Henry Bone, & SANT¡]

Da da da (people, haha)

Da da da da da (better tune in)

Da da da da da (haha)

Da da da da da


[Verse Three: Ego]

Yuh, yeah (it's not all about the money)

Lemme talk to em'

What I make will slap like Jada

Still that calm cat fallback no favors

Fall back like seasons as my garden grows

Snakes lurk like Eden they can tell I rose

No valentines got thorns next to hearts till' I rose

I'm, focused on myself don’t need new recruitments

They call you stupid as they students matchin' all your movements

Lackin' new improvements, so the hate influenced

That applies to everything like lookin' for a job

So I thank the Lord God as I dodge the

Facades, frauds, broads

Tryin' block my own light only make they own shadows bigger, yeah

It is what it is truly

Tryin' find real ones more rare than rubies

I'm not here for movies, cut the scenes, don’t need to act out

My life just cookin' up, watch how it pan out


[Verse Four: Henry Bone]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (I would like to apologize)

Yeah (For what is about to happen)

Yeah (Cold-blooded murda)

Yeah, I’m repossessing the soul

I’m the god- bank

I’m seeing all y’all fold

I see it’s mine to take

And now I’m coming, and stunning, and marchin' in with the drums

Now everybody listen to me yea I got the big

*bang* (ah)

I only speak in commas like this, that, there, here

Angel in my ear whispering

“You are the best, never dismiss”

Lighting up the sky like I’m Cafe Terrace at night

Keep your track, keep your flow

Cut off ear, Van Gogh (Go,go,go,go)

Connecting to Liotta

Yeah we both embody Henry

Doin' it all for the game

Hope it don't get messy

Lookin' for some trouble?

Yeah we’ll send it right to Paulie

Setting up the scene

Yeah, I'm Martin Scorsese

My life is a Novella, but it’s all good fellas (Goodfellas)

Gimme the cash, need the advance

I need more dinero (DeNiro)

But I’m level-headed now

Feet are on the ground

Never air them out like my name is Tarintino (Oh)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah


[Chorus: CHUN, Unknxwn, Ego, Henry Bone, & SANT¡]

You’re just mad (Da, da, da)

That I’m getting cash (Da, da, da, da, da)

Got my best suit on (Da, da, da, da, da)

Biggest stepper out-out-out


[Verse Five: SANT¡]

Yeah, my devils come in limousines

Ran it like the mouse over Cyrus

I don’t see no evil when I got it on my iris

DMV line cause' my Lucy got no license

Why she make a scene when I finna pass the eye test?

ID, eye free, I see, I owe

I pay vices

Prime beef, Jell-o

I can still smile wiff no teef, hello!

Send all ya limos, you no mo’ Geppetto

No way, not me

I pay the bills brother

No one sin free

I’m not your Cain brother

Off-dime, gold piece

I win in style brother

Two one, no peek

You mother-, uh, yeah

Discard, two cards dealt

That move illegal (no legal)

No pay daddy wealth

Drop the regal (no regal)

Life got no house edge

Bet some real dough

Get the leash off them


[Outro: CHUN]

The world's wiser

Act proper