Collateral Damage Lyrics

(Zoo Verse)

I can turn into Schwarzenegger from Collateral Damage

Jager, Redbull, and Xanax then I’ll be rapidly rampant

Leave you endangered like the preying mantis

At the bottom of the English Channel I’ll put you right next to Atlantis

I swear I didn’t plan this to be that outlandish

Like a New Yorker relocating to Kansas

NY fitted, never a snapback

With two zips sittin’ in the JanSport backpack

From Manhattan to Philly, Penn Station to 30th

My lyrics sit in the shower cause my flow is the dirtiest

On the mic we heavy weights, Ali and Tyson combined

Tell me what animal can take on the wolf and the lion

I’m not the president so don’t act like I’m lying

My raps are more groundbreaking then the first 49ers mining

My life isn’t a fairytale there’s no silver lining

When it rains it pours so I write and keep rhymin’

Comparing me to MC’s is like Patron to Svedka

If you disagree you’re trippin’ face, LSD in your retina

I’m addicted to this shin digging

With my hazardous attitude you never know one day, maybe I’ll win big

And that’s the fact of the matter, a matter of fact

This actual chapter is written and already a wrap

(Static’s Verse)

Ayo I’ll stop spittin’ when hell freezes and the plot thickens

When pigs fly and there’s Ketamine in my mom’s system

When I can’t think of any hot writtens

When the resurrected body of Makaveli and Pac’s risen

My mind’s drifting and I’m not kidding

Cause this marijuana habit has got me starring through clogged vision

Cause in the end I wanna drop wisdom

But my state of mind just wants to rhythms, but the clock’s tickin’

Cause truthfully I took the sucker route

And went to college to pay for classes that I don’t give a fuck about

I’m barely passing, almost flunking out

If you don’t understand then shut your mouth or found out what these knuckles bout

They try to judge but I ain’t hearing that

Cause I get my sneakers off the clearance rack they think that my appearance whack

In layman terms I’m just a simple mutant

A different human that was given the gift of music so I’m a use it

In comparison you a downgrade

Your brain’s too basic to comprehend the frequencies of my sound waves

Some try to battle but there’s no contest

And after my verse their response is no comment

I rhyme through intergalactic orbits

My patterns cause all these amateur rappers to forfeit

One day I’ll make 100 grand scrumptious

But until then malt liquor and weed’s how this man functions

Ambidextrously land punches

My lyrics get you amped like injections from a band substance

We the type to light spliffs on campus

We the type to rock the mic and make the disco panic

Zoo and I got together just to spit more damage

And we ain’t gotta force nothing cause this shit’s organic, yeah

We kept on scrapping till our hands tore

And for all those who demand more, this is what we stand for

(Zoo)

Light up the stadium, pitch like Mariano on those steps

To everyone hitting me up the answer is Mos Def

Like the legend from Brooklyn, fuck a halfway crook son

Fuck the TV open a book son

(Static)

If you’re the Roman’s then I’m Spartacus

So spark a dutch and sip some whiskey till you’re tipsy and it’s hard to bust

If anybody wants to start with us

We’ll get some aids infected needles and stick syringes in all of ya’s

(Zoo)

I ramble and rap with a rack of Magic Hat and Camel back strapped

With a handle of Jack, wearing a flannel that’s packed

With silver haze and some hash, blazin’ a dank pack

Rockin’ a Yanks hat straight to the back

(Static)

Ayo we jottin’ hot and lethal bars, droppin’ nonbelievers jaws

Speedin’ cross the boulevard, hoppin’ out of moving cars

It’s rare you’ll find a group as good as ours

Because our lyrical projectory’s giving enemies bullet scars

(Zoo)

Writing raps in math and shit

Crack my back on the chair, yeah, instant fucking acid trip

Rippin’ a massive spliff, I’m a radical catalyst

Louis and Clarke mapping this, I’m not rappin’ this

(Static)

I used to write rhymes all the time of the real dude

I used to chug wine by the bottle to feel loose

I used to bust rhymes off the top and just kill dudes

I used to puff kush by the pound and I still do

(Zoo)

This is old school and new school mixed in a pot

Here comes the character in the story that thickens the plot

An antagonist in the worst ways

Taking a huge lead, Ricky Henderson on first base