Hurricane
Weather Service PSA
Take cover
You're in the eye of the storm
Take cover
You're in the eye of the storm
Take cover
You're in the eye of the storm
Take cover
You're in the eye of the storm
Take cover
You're in the eye of the storm
Take cover
You're in the eye of the
One Who makes you pay your dues
Breaking news
Fake is you
Make your move
Let me go and show you truth
I'll bring your Doom and Topple you
Like God just blew on top of you
Moving Through like
Who Are You to say my Rein Ain't Flowing like it's Bullet Proof
Who Are You to say my Name Ain't One to make the Global News
Could you tell me Who Are You if don't do these Fluid Movements
Raining Game
To Cover Lanes up
With my Waves Cuz
Strange Hurricanes
Don't Give A Fuck
Wicked Weather Better
Take Cover
You're In The Eye of the Storm
Got my pedal to the metal I won't ever let up
Take Cover
You're in the Eye of the Storm
MCing with these fruitful seeds I am Steady Getting Better
Take Cover
You're in the Eye of the Storm
With clever penmanship, I'm cutting through to end your shit
Take Cover
You're in the Eye
One Who Hunts for Nothing But The
Mother Fucking Freaks I'm Flooding
With this Sudden Up and Coming
Rush of Tides
My Rhymes keep Finding Violence
Time and time again
When I grind with the pen
When I vibe with the villain
Venom dripping from my fangs
Telling me to just go kill em
Spill it For the Pleasure
I'm Forever better
Bitch you better
Take Cover
You're in the eye of the
Mid-West map, cracking it back at the wack
Doing it slow, doing it fast, for the craft of the real rap
Take Cover
You're in the eye of the
Person lurking to be hurting the person
Who's working the people for the evil purpose
Take Cover
You're in the eye of the
Man who plans to stand and hand my handyman
Another chance
Take Cover
You're in the eye of the
One you didn't know about
Until it was to late
You thought it was a mountain
Til you saw it was my wave
You tried to run away
But found there's nowhere to escape
I ain't sorry for your fate
You're just food on my plate
Wait
Take a second, listen up, you know why I can't just live without it
Hip Hop is a way of life, it picks me up when I am down and out and
If you wanna beef with you me, you will see why I don't doubt my
Pad and pen, what's happening, step to me, I'll step on out and
Take
Everything you ever had
With a flood of rain
Take
Everything that's in my path
I'mma pave a lane
Take
You on a ride, dip and dive
If you see my face
Take
A closer look, at my Eye
You will find
I'm the
Hurricane
Take cover
You're in the eye of the storm
Take cover
You're in the eye of the storm
Take cover
You're in the eye of the storm
Take cover
You're in the eye of the storm
Take cover
You're in the eye of the storm
Take cover
You're in the eye of the
One Who makes you pay your dues
Breaking news
Fake is you
Make your move
Let me go and show you truth
I'll bring your Doom and Topple you
Like God just blew on top of you
Moving Through like
Who Are You to say my Rein Ain't Flowing like it's Bullet Proof
Who Are You to say my Name Ain't One to make the Global News
Could you tell me Who Are You if don't do these Fluid Movements
Raining Game
To Cover Lanes up
With my Waves Cuz
Strange Hurricanes
Don't Give A Fuck
Wicked Weather Better
Take Cover
You're In The Eye of the Storm
Got my pedal to the metal I won't ever let up
Take Cover
You're in the Eye of the Storm
MCing with these fruitful seeds I am Steady Getting Better
Take Cover
You're in the Eye of the Storm
With clever penmanship, I'm cutting through to end your shit
Take Cover
You're in the Eye
One Who Hunts for Nothing But The
Mother Fucking Freaks I'm Flooding
With this Sudden Up and Coming
Rush of Tides
My Rhymes keep Finding Violence
Time and time again
When I grind with the pen
When I vibe with the villain
Venom dripping from my fangs
Telling me to just go kill em
Spill it For the Pleasure
I'm Forever better
Bitch you better
Take Cover
You're in the eye of the
Mid-West map, cracking it back at the wack
Doing it slow, doing it fast, for the craft of the real rap
Take Cover
You're in the eye of the
Person lurking to be hurting the person
Who's working the people for the evil purpose
Take Cover
You're in the eye of the
Man who plans to stand and hand my handyman
Another chance
Take Cover
You're in the eye of the
One you didn't know about
Until it was to late
You thought it was a mountain
Til you saw it was my wave
You tried to run away
But found there's nowhere to escape
I ain't sorry for your fate
You're just food on my plate
Wait
Take a second, listen up, you know why I can't just live without it
Hip Hop is a way of life, it picks me up when I am down and out and
If you wanna beef with you me, you will see why I don't doubt my
Pad and pen, what's happening, step to me, I'll step on out and
Take
Everything you ever had
With a flood of rain
Take
Everything that's in my path
I'mma pave a lane
Take
You on a ride, dip and dive
If you see my face
Take
A closer look, at my Eye
You will find
I'm the
Hurricane
Credits
Writer(s): Joe King Carrasco
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