Droogie Otis (Madlib & Your Old Droog) feat. Killer Mike – The Edge video
2025/08/12
Droogie Otis (Madlib & Your Old Droog) – The Edge ft. Killer Mike (Official Video)
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Mixing and Mastering Engineer: Daniel “Dan The Man” Humiston
Song Production: Madlib, guitar solo by Your Old Droog
Animation: Justin Herman
Lyrics
[Droogie Otis]
Close to the edge like Bono
We go mano y mano
I’m Don Corleone, you’re Ronald McDonald
Meet me at the live show; I come sign on your vinyl
We got ’em all: Cubanos, Dominicanos, Chicanos, my following’s strong
Attendees even save the ticket paper stub
The Hispanic community loves me like vapor rub
And every time we go and eat, don’t gotta pay for grub
Y’all dealin’ with greedy execs who wanna r*pe your pub
My masters safe and snug
I stay lawyered up
Call LaToya up, got drunk and tore The Foyer up
Bumping Tom Sawyer in the truck
The beat had me in a trance, your boy was stuck
No need to act boisterous, doggy you Toys-R-Us
Your team full of snakes and ain’t nobody more poised than us,
A voice you can trust
He a bust like Miličić, and too weird
It’s a new year and you still a b*tch,
Damn, I’m in my bag all night
These other rappers are liars, you about to pull up in the Jaguar? Right
Most of they brags all hype
M*****f****** be homeless, acting like the vagabond type
Off that ZaZa Pachulia
Looking at casas on Trulia
Roll another doobie up ’cause we truly up
Remember when my Metro card said insufficient fare
Now success make them listen to my shit with different ears (we here)
[Killer Mike]
My next Rollie is a rose gold
Keep it pimpin’ never chose hoes froze poles dough
Stay away from hoes with low goals
Like Denissey that you like in Magic City yeah
I knew her from The Flame before she bought the *ss and titties (woo)
Smart and witty, made it out she could’ve did it
The heels are Dixie, told her you can get it quickly,
Using schemes and means to the illicit
and I admit it, I too, I have been complicit
On some Atlanta history,
really my city still hoes and pimpin’
Black colleges and politicians on the money making mission
I live in between a garlic heart and the devil’s vision
I’m positioned in between my religion and superstition.
My addiction science fiction, thick b*tches, and doing business
Praise God, hallelujah! I swear I’m something to witness
The lyrical exercise is metaphysical fitness
I’m Marcus Garvey, Charlie with Dope Man’s Ambition
A dope man’s ambition
A dope man’s ambition
On a m*****f****** mission
On my m*****f****** mission
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