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Who wanna catch this? |
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Who wanna catch this? |
[00:18.35][Hook] |
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Bitch please, you must be smokin' rocks |
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Real shit for my people |
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And it just don't |
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Fucker please, you must be smokin' rocks |
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Real shit for my people |
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And it just don't |
[00:36.18][Verse 1] |
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Drop it like- |
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Oh yeah, that's so trashy |
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How low can you go? |
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How dirty can you get? Nasty, fucker |
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Drug through the dirt |
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Razor cut that eight millimeter make it hurt |
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Chain sleaze leather face |
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Fucker please, you must be smokin' rocks |
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Kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it |
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Hit it, fuck it, feel it, whip it, burn it, |
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Turn it out and kick it to da curb |
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Shut it down |
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Forged in the flames, said it before |
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And I'll say it again Quazar game maximum vacuum rotation spin s-s-s |
[01:10.09][Hook] |
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Bitch please, you must be smokin' rocks |
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Real shit for my people |
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And it just don't |
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Fucker please, you must be smokin' rocks |
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Real shit for my people |
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And it just don't |
[01:26.36][Verse 2] |
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When shit goes down I'll be there |
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With my hand on my gun, and my eyes on the road |
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Ghost ridin' to hell, fuck if I care |
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Who wanna catch my droze? |
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Give a fuck, blood, I ain't goin' nowhere |
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Templar night and day, live an die by the code |
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Code of the street, how to stay in the zone |
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How I own it and freak it to the base of the bone |
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I am the darkness creeping through your system |
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The lash of da whip |
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Cracking every bitch |
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Into position |
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Workin' you over crashing and burning in a blackhole blasting out |
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Your subwoofers are melting |
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Hear a bitch say, "Why's he yelling?" |
[01:59.98][Bridge] |
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Who wanna catch this gun clap? |
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Shrapnel off me lip cause blood bath |
[02:03.93][Hook] |
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Bitch please, you must be smokin' rocks |
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Real shit for my people |
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And it just don't |
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Fucker please, you must be smokin rocks |
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Real shit for my people |
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And it just don't |
[02:19.51][Verse 3] |
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Cause I run this lik |
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Like dogtown ripped |
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That raw shit like none other |
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Low down dirty shit |
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Shot off this hip |
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Death Grips, mothafucka |
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Please, you must be |
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Smokin' rocks |
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Real shit for my people |
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And it just don't stop |
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Bitch, please |
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