Evacuate the Club

X-Ray Da Mindbenda ft. Monsta Island Czars (ft. Kong, Kamackeris, Spiga, and King Cesar) - “Evacuate the Club”
[Emcee(s): Kong, Kamackeris, Spiga, and King Cesar]
[Producer(s): X-Ray Da Mindbenda]

[Verse 1: Kong and Kamackeris]
[Kong]
Sex
Lies in videos. How’s the titty hoes, pretty toes?
Think I saw a titty shows the hunger pain
We got to eat, underage and younger dame
(We got to evacuate! Let’s go! The monster are here! Move it!)
[Kamackeris]
Switching off, next
Lanes, Czars right on the radar
(Should have let ‘em know, nigga) My nigga, what you say, god?
They should have been know, they should have been
Told. I should have had a wife. Instead, I got
A ho. It don’t matter though. She bring it back
Federal notes, immaculate deepthroats
I guess it’s all love, so now we’re up in
The club
[Kong]
See shorty backyard-bubbling
Trouble when she saw the thug in me, watched other
Shorties hugging me. Still, she love me, rocking ban-
-danas, deep-dick with Kong with the grimness, ill
Still, I chill, approaching her guzzling, stumbling
[Kamackeris]
Here with me, cooling by the bar
Sipping 80 proof, next Fifth in a car
Peeping all of y’all. We’re in here
Mad deep, we’re the knucklehead niggas who street, we
Don’t sleep, we don’t speak not a word to you
Caught a burn, now she do
[Kong]
Once again
It’s the deep dimples. Kong keep it simple: what are you
Into? Shorties trying to get into you, and I’ma change
Leaky pencil, seeking credentials, asking shorty
Who she dancing with? Smoking cancer sticks, she’ll
Answer if she takes me home tonight. Know her car’s
There. Aw yeah, shit, follow the god, yeah
Deep three B’s: bag ‘em, bang ‘em, and...
(We got to evacuate! Let’s go! The monster are here! Move it!)

[Verse 2: Spiga]
Come in a quarter to three. Pardon me
A Henny straight and Bacardi for the thief (What you working with?)
Heart on my sleeve, hiding nothing, ready to leave but I feel
I came in for something. I’m bugging, I seen an angel thugging
Dripping with sweat (She know my name). Look in her eyes, I see
The same pain flow with the gain. I caught
A glance. I don’t dance so keep your body in check. Four
Fools get broke down, and we started to neck. I bet
Impec’, perfected with fat (Better than that). Feel like
A cat with one life who just got eight of ‘em back
At once. Calm your nerves, girl, and tell me your name (I’m out)
‘Cause if I stay, we’ll bring this place down in flames

[Verse 3: King Cesar]
Just watch the sidelines, spare change
Look at me. Up in the Range, I switch lanes
I spit strange at incredible dames and diss
Lames trying to fuck with this game
Hear my voice come clear through the system
Same thing goes when I’m dealing with true wisdom
Who is them? You hear the crowd in the background
Nobody knows ‘til you hear the clicker-clack sound
But right now, let me kick it to the shorty
Pour out some words like I did to my 40
Oh Lordy, she got the banging-ass round frame
Gotta be down because I know I gotta sound game
Thinking of ways to get shorty to the lab quick
Bartender yells, “Last call!” and gets his ass kicked
Disasterous, I’m trying to skate with the star
Like an asterisk and smoke a fat one afterwards
I can’t hesitate or be late
(We got to evacuate! Let’s go! The monster are here! Move it!) Yeah, let’s go