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Zak G - Mediterranean Brothers (feat. nikmoody) Lyrics



Zak G - Mediterranean Brothers (feat. nikmoody) Lyrics
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Yeah
Outta the Mediterranean
Outta the Mediterranean
Zakary hit me from over the pond
I needed a G he needed a Don
I pick up the check and invest in my palms
The world in my hand my girl on my arm
Cuz I put the family first
That Italy dirt cannot be besmirched
My grandfather told me to stand on your worth
That salaries cursed they want it reversed
I like it al dente, they want it burnt
Your soft as a big crème brûlée for dessert
Cuz your not Dikembe your not a Wemby
You're more a bitch tryna paint off a perc
Work, they don't make art they make content
No sacrifice just comments
God some bad advice and your god sent
So it's magnified but it's nonsense
I'm in Jackson Heights tryna calm feds
You got Italian ices calling bomb threats
That don't offset cuz you're on set
And the difference is all in the context
You see I'm a chameleon
Family Sicilian
When they would get red I would rage out my feelings
The immigrant life's not a life for civilians
You gotta be brilliant and I'm so resilient
I'm gone
Outta the Mediterranean
You know we're headed for stadiums
Funny we started as aliens whoa
Woah, woah take it easy
Outta the Mediterranean
You know we're headed for stadiums
Funny we started as aliens whoa
Lebnani I'm frying felafel
& doing the dabke w Nabil Akl
Perennial I stay alive thru the terror
Don't need security I got the mafia
Moody & company
Mediterranean brothers it's all the mentality
All In The family I keep it
Planting the olive tree
Pushing the product the service attached to it
Our dirt worth a milli your land less than half of it
Woah, Great Giddo packed for this
Imported from dreams of America y'all getting stagnant
This is the happening
A habit we built from the process of solace through agony
They cannot fathom me not getting after it
Brown with an asterisk
Far from the average
Top of our class & it is apparent
Imperatively we in Beirut in two years
Ten toes down at new year
Wake up to knock like who's here
I am not drunk had two beers
I am the one that dudes fear
Look in the mirror
I'm gone
Like why you still here
Outta the Mediterranean
You know we're headed for stadiums
Funny we started as aliens whoa, oh
Outta the Mediterranean
You know we're headed for stadiums
Funny we started as aliens whoa
Outta the Mediterranean
Funny we started as aliens whoa
We are not the same I am a martian
Outta the Mediterranean
Funny we started as aliens whoa
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Yeah
Outta the Mediterranean
Outta the Mediterranean
Zakary hit me from over the pond
I needed a G he needed a Don
I pick up the check and invest in my palms
The world in my hand my girl on my arm
Cuz I put the family first
That Italy dirt cannot be besmirched
My grandfather told me to stand on your worth
That salaries cursed they want it reversed
I like it al dente, they want it burnt
Your soft as a big crème brûlée for dessert
Cuz your not Dikembe your not a Wemby
You're more a bitch tryna paint off a perc
Work, they don't make art they make content
No sacrifice just comments
God some bad advice and your god sent
So it's magnified but it's nonsense
I'm in Jackson Heights tryna calm feds
You got Italian ices calling bomb threats
That don't offset cuz you're on set
And the difference is all in the context
You see I'm a chameleon
Family Sicilian
When they would get red I would rage out my feelings
The immigrant life's not a life for civilians
You gotta be brilliant and I'm so resilient
I'm gone
Outta the Mediterranean
You know we're headed for stadiums
Funny we started as aliens whoa
Woah, woah take it easy
Outta the Mediterranean
You know we're headed for stadiums
Funny we started as aliens whoa
Lebnani I'm frying felafel
& doing the dabke w Nabil Akl
Perennial I stay alive thru the terror
Don't need security I got the mafia
Moody & company
Mediterranean brothers it's all the mentality
All In The family I keep it
Planting the olive tree
Pushing the product the service attached to it
Our dirt worth a milli your land less than half of it
Woah, Great Giddo packed for this
Imported from dreams of America y'all getting stagnant
This is the happening
A habit we built from the process of solace through agony
They cannot fathom me not getting after it
Brown with an asterisk
Far from the average
Top of our class & it is apparent
Imperatively we in Beirut in two years
Ten toes down at new year
Wake up to knock like who's here
I am not drunk had two beers
I am the one that dudes fear
Look in the mirror
I'm gone
Like why you still here
Outta the Mediterranean
You know we're headed for stadiums
Funny we started as aliens whoa, oh
Outta the Mediterranean
You know we're headed for stadiums
Funny we started as aliens whoa
Outta the Mediterranean
Funny we started as aliens whoa
We are not the same I am a martian
Outta the Mediterranean
Funny we started as aliens whoa
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Writer: Zakary George
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Language: English
Length: 2:25
Written by: Zakary George

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