Video Team Infamous de The Alchemist 2025 Hip Hop Lyrics

The Alchemist - Team Infamous Lyrics

[Intro: The Alchemist]
Life like a [?] from the big screen
(Stupid), uh, (Dumbass)
Team infamous the major league
Yo, yo, check it out

[Verse 1: The Alchemist]
Half a ticket for the motion picture
Tipping the scale I broke the richter
Holy passages I wrote a scripture
Stick my fist in a letter M and I throw the pitch in
No hitters on the acid trip
To belt on my waist leaving elastic print
If I lean on a record I need a plastic bent
No dirt on me I'm brushing off the jacket lint
Scrip writer in the dark room, I'm a big lighter
Your hands are slipping I hold a mic with a grip tighter
Work look like it was bleaching, couldn't whip whiter
K9's running ballistic I'm a pit fighter
Thеy prick my finger and they close thе book
Chef's hat with an apron on when I go to cook (Voila)
Anywhere they hide the money at, I know the look
Connect the bait with the fishing pole and I throw the hook
Realer than I'm making big connections

[Verse 2: Big Noyd]
With no question, this is a movie, somebody call Spike Lee
Keep that thing on me I don't take threats lightly
The feds trying to catch us, police want to chase us
They mad cuz there's no prints to trace us
The crib is spacious the whip look like a spaceship
Chain hanging, everything is just gracious
Fine, no more 3 to 9 catching cases
Young, not giving a fuck, doing the basics
Now we in, getting those M's, getting wasted
Baddies they looking for zaddies they want to taste it
Everything we spaz on is fire face it
Left hook push your teeth back just like braces
Put them in a hospital with brand new patient
They not they spitting real rap then change the station
A hundred shots and we leave your neck faceless
Yellow Tape and chalk on the the ground, the shell cases
Everything all black, black skullies andies
Mixed with greens like H and money
The major league understand you need to fall back speaking my name and get your face cracked I built this big ass playing and watch collapse this back to the drawing board I got to put in work and go overboard floating through life I'm on the Hover Board
Shot a nigga six times, they blame my brother for it
Bagging up yay I'm trying to make it killing the just gave my man life that was a foul feeling get knocked with a gun that's a Fed JS dropping like flies they in the
Graveyard cats a built we love to pop it off
We getting money why they look soft
I'm a boss if the main sauce