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SALTANDPEPPER (ft. ELIAS) Video (MV)




Performed By: P.Y.
Language: German
Length: 4:44
Written by: Brandon Kennedy, Papa Yaw Owusu




P.Y. - SALTANDPEPPER (ft. ELIAS) Lyrics




I'll tell you when to come in
I can hear it way more better- way better I mean
Alright good, good
It's recording, It's recording now

S&P, first time on a beat
P.Y. on production
Krispy in the streets
We been up to somethin
Stay behind the scenes
This the introduction; leave it up to me
Copped a couple bags
Pull up in Jag or a Jeep or a drop top whip
Post up in the back with some drip for my bitch (For my bitch)
Wait which
I do not mess with no bricks
I'm just a myth, a legend, Loch Ness monster
Smith and Wesson
I need converse, Not no 7's; Irradiate heat
Incandescent (Incandescent)

I got connections
I make impressions
Get this shit stuck in your head like infections
I am electric
But calm and collected
Triple investment
Crystalline necklace
(Yuh)
Bust down diamonds all flooded
(Yuh)
F*ck on that bitch not my cousin
(Yuh)
I got the dime of the dozen
(Yuh)
I make it do what it doesn't

Yo what the f*ck?
Alright shit, you really-let me go off
Give me-give me the f*cking mic bruh
Alright first take, first take type shit

Ayo
I make it do what it doesn't no bluffing
S&P we the gang that's end of discussion
Rapping like this? Man it's nothing
This beat so cold, yo I thought it was Russian

Never need practice
Always make magic
The way that I spit: squeaky clean like a mattress
Haven't made heat like this in a minute
Beat so cold had to put some salt on it

Shit, it's recording, isn't it?
It's definitely recording - what'd you say?
Should I do like, two different styles?
Oh, always, but whatever you feel like doing first
Always, this man said always

2K16 when the heat started droppin (Ok)
Can't rest in peace cuz the dm's too poppin (Poppin)
S&P the gang, but we not Tupac-in
We used to be lackin but now everybody askin (Yuh)
They hoppin on the wave cuz they see we're not slackin
We the seasonings for every season (Ok)
Gotta couple of seasons completed (Yuh, yuh)
We're never defeated
Top of the game so we're never exceeded
No competition cause they all retreated

(Tell me the cause of the fame!)
S&P, next question

Lemme see, it says here that you're going by, um... Elias?
Did you want to make a statement on that?

ELIAS, over here!

Uhh, yeah umm, it just hit different

So I thought I might try it
Make an Inc. we the flame like the scripts that we writing
Centered on my name like the culture we be guiding yea
We shootin like a range but the canon's the rifle
Change the tide like a stain, S&P on arrival

We make a racket like we some tennis
Drip too hard man call us Venice
Making them videos that make they bodies roll
And the beats hard, yeah they guttural
That's the premise
We getting monetized
P.Y. tell no lies
Are you subscribed?
Shit gon fall in place like it's Tetris
Our produce gets us lettuce
(Aye, Aye, Aye)

S&P we the gang
Picked up a camera and then started (Making some, making some) flame
From VA we came
Recognition (Where's it at?) It's a shame
Just a vision with precise precision and no supervision
Oh yes, that's the mission
No kidding, just business, no tripping, we in it, we kill it (Yeah)
When we hit a hundred we was up to something
Couple months later had them numbers running
Had them vids gunning
We was so triumphant
We was out here winning, needed no adjustments
Just like T on the beat; number 9
I ain't got time
Running the game I always get tired
But I got time to rhyme
Like all the time, anytime
(No adjustments, we just keep it running, and running, and running, and running)

We just skip haters like they ads
Kobe them hoes like they some trash (Hol up)
Dislikes where they at
We lost some subs, yuh I ain't mad (Mhm)
We had adobe premiere
Man we was here
Took a break now we here
We should save rap music? Hold my beer
This shit gon be our career
That's a fact, got no fear

Got they eyes wide call that Popeyes
Bars hard I speak no lies
P.Y. tells no lies
So true I said it two times
Tis' Brandon and P.Y.
Wait run that back, I mean Eli
We too fly
Run it back to them days, about eighth grade
Our voices were too high

Nigga

(I'm keeping that in there bruh, I'm keeping that in there)
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German

I'll tell you when to come in
I can hear it way more better- way better I mean
Alright good, good
It's recording, It's recording now

S&P, first time on a beat
P.Y. on production
Krispy in the streets
We been up to somethin
Stay behind the scenes
This the introduction; leave it up to me
Copped a couple bags
Pull up in Jag or a Jeep or a drop top whip
Post up in the back with some drip for my bitch (For my bitch)
Wait which
I do not mess with no bricks
I'm just a myth, a legend, Loch Ness monster
Smith and Wesson
I need converse, Not no 7's; Irradiate heat
Incandescent (Incandescent)

I got connections
I make impressions
Get this shit stuck in your head like infections
I am electric
But calm and collected
Triple investment
Crystalline necklace
(Yuh)
Bust down diamonds all flooded
(Yuh)
F*ck on that bitch not my cousin
(Yuh)
I got the dime of the dozen
(Yuh)
I make it do what it doesn't

Yo what the f*ck?
Alright shit, you really-let me go off
Give me-give me the f*cking mic bruh
Alright first take, first take type shit

Ayo
I make it do what it doesn't no bluffing
S&P we the gang that's end of discussion
Rapping like this? Man it's nothing
This beat so cold, yo I thought it was Russian

Never need practice
Always make magic
The way that I spit: squeaky clean like a mattress
Haven't made heat like this in a minute
Beat so cold had to put some salt on it

Shit, it's recording, isn't it?
It's definitely recording - what'd you say?
Should I do like, two different styles?
Oh, always, but whatever you feel like doing first
Always, this man said always

2K16 when the heat started droppin (Ok)
Can't rest in peace cuz the dm's too poppin (Poppin)
S&P the gang, but we not Tupac-in
We used to be lackin but now everybody askin (Yuh)
They hoppin on the wave cuz they see we're not slackin
We the seasonings for every season (Ok)
Gotta couple of seasons completed (Yuh, yuh)
We're never defeated
Top of the game so we're never exceeded
No competition cause they all retreated

(Tell me the cause of the fame!)
S&P, next question

Lemme see, it says here that you're going by, um... Elias?
Did you want to make a statement on that?

ELIAS, over here!

Uhh, yeah umm, it just hit different

So I thought I might try it
Make an Inc. we the flame like the scripts that we writing
Centered on my name like the culture we be guiding yea
We shootin like a range but the canon's the rifle
Change the tide like a stain, S&P on arrival

We make a racket like we some tennis
Drip too hard man call us Venice
Making them videos that make they bodies roll
And the beats hard, yeah they guttural
That's the premise
We getting monetized
P.Y. tell no lies
Are you subscribed?
Shit gon fall in place like it's Tetris
Our produce gets us lettuce
(Aye, Aye, Aye)

S&P we the gang
Picked up a camera and then started (Making some, making some) flame
From VA we came
Recognition (Where's it at?) It's a shame
Just a vision with precise precision and no supervision
Oh yes, that's the mission
No kidding, just business, no tripping, we in it, we kill it (Yeah)
When we hit a hundred we was up to something
Couple months later had them numbers running
Had them vids gunning
We was so triumphant
We was out here winning, needed no adjustments
Just like T on the beat; number 9
I ain't got time
Running the game I always get tired
But I got time to rhyme
Like all the time, anytime
(No adjustments, we just keep it running, and running, and running, and running)

We just skip haters like they ads
Kobe them hoes like they some trash (Hol up)
Dislikes where they at
We lost some subs, yuh I ain't mad (Mhm)
We had adobe premiere
Man we was here
Took a break now we here
We should save rap music? Hold my beer
This shit gon be our career
That's a fact, got no fear

Got they eyes wide call that Popeyes
Bars hard I speak no lies
P.Y. tells no lies
So true I said it two times
Tis' Brandon and P.Y.
Wait run that back, I mean Eli
We too fly
Run it back to them days, about eighth grade
Our voices were too high

Nigga

(I'm keeping that in there bruh, I'm keeping that in there)
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Writer: Brandon Kennedy, Papa Yaw Owusu
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