FLATBUSH ZOMBIES - Death Freestyle / LOST TAPE #1

The Flatbush Zombies from Brooklyn, NYC, perform a freestyle shot backstage at Le Nouveau Casino, Paris. These are the verses from "Death", a new track available on their recently dropped mixtape "Better Off Dead", all in all becoming an alternate melodic version of that song. Enjoy About LOST TAPE: VHS Music video. Experience it as if you found an old cassette from the band filmed by a friend of them. When it's hip-hop, we make the beats. Edgy selection. They are LOST TAPE: Thomas De Ambrogi (Art Director): http://twitter.com/thomazidea Vincent Hiver (Picture & Sound): hiver.vincent@gmail[dot]com ——— Follow LOST TAPE on Facebook: http://facebook.com/lostmytape Follow LOST TAPE on Twitter: https://twitter.com/_LOST_TAPE ——— SUBSCRIBE to Konbini Dailymotion Channel: http://www.dailymotion.com/konbini WATCH more LOST TAPE episodes: http://bit.ly/1uaNXfN ——— Visit us at: http://www.konbini.com LYRICS [Verse 1 : Zombie Juice] Spitting shit disfigured like ligaments Picture the making of this my hands tied Watch the smoke flow by by by by On the porch Newports packs of the loud New bitch packing the crowds The mackin' spectacular is you fucking on nothing Mmmmmm a little sumchin Bitch you know I'm buzzing bumpity bumping Packs in the back [?] trunking drunking We up yet we slumping, Zombie fully function Fu-fu-fuck corruption, lies vivid as Jenna's titties Terrorist experiments, America's full of shit, uh Blinded by skin color, blinded by his lover Blinded by shining lights, and you the gift of life Relax my mind 'til it's, do or die Each moments a mineral, poetry's protein The verse is a vitamin effects like codeine [Verse 2: Meech] DTA I don't trust none of my homies Juice laced my spliff with PCP and never told me Passed me a cup of bleach said Meech sip on this codeine Wash it down with OE now I'm throwed up like OGs My voice hold the beat down it's the anchor And my nigger stay with the metal like Kurt Angle Zombies blowing up like the Boston marathon BOOM War too soon, opposite of late bloom Dumped from the free throwin's, I was spewed from the womb Survival of the fittest I ate my twin in the womb And due to robbin' givings I may never jump the broom And while you pay for pussy I was out in paid dues Stage diving turned a couple thousand people to my pool You a fool if you think I ain't on the move I am it, I am new, I exude But can I be reproduced as acute for my Grammy and my destitute ? [Verse 3: Erick] Spit in your face at the pearly gates At 24 a nigger special like he 38 The limerick I kick is four finger ring Shit I twist a mother fucker limbs up like a green spliff Defying arts, no façade man my city like ahhh So if this street on heat I'm never tryna win the price Rap induced have 'em used When I scribe thought, quiet man So if i can't stand then I'm gonna fall I'd rather be a failure than never mentioned at all The dimensions of the mind measure crime like yellow tape Music the bass, swap my heart for an 808 You outta shape smoking great good god, like jay oh Nostrils fill with the potency of smoking kief All the windows down so you know it's me Bow down My radiator hits like my Amy Wine Vinyl, For Now Lyrics source : RapGenius Download Better Off Dead for free here : http://www.audiomack.com/album/xclusi...