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It's that raw shit |
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That'll start a mosh pit |
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Head bangers get to spazzin' out |
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And be like, "Aww shit."[x4] |
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This that war tihs |
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From the King of |
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DarknessCan't stop this mob shit |
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Awfully heartless |
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In a minute, toxic, caustic |
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Coulda lost your optic |
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With a millimeter boss |
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Get soft in it |
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Pissed off this mosh pit |
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Einstein, |
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Tech N9ne shines |
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Behind thine rhymes(I'm signed to mine flyin')? |
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To find fine wine |
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I can design lines |
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That'll get me to climb dimes(Pieces, them fine beetchesNever tweet and just grind blind)? |
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Get up out this pit |
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You without sickness |
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Better get in the back of me |
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Before your mouth get split |
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Never look at a killer nigga |
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When you're on the curb????????? |
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Get to pokin' out |
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With some ladies do |
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Think they man enough |
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With a gun they be through |
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But if Tecca |
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N9na saidHe (crew)? with it |
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In a blink, |
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I would do |
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A 180 too(We off what we all)? |
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Sick and (frost pit)? |
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Everybody bosses and y'all is |
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NAUSEOUS!Be cautious |
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We all trip and raw |
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It's brawl til we fall in this mosh pit |
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AWWW SHIT! |
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It's that raw shit |
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That'll start a mosh pit |
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Head bangers get to spazzin' out |
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And be like, "Aww shit."[x4] |
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In the middle of nothingness |
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I'm the light in the void |
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Sittin' on big rims, swollen |
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Like they been takin' some 'roids |
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You scared partner |
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Cause you look kinda noyed |
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Like I'm about to put hands on you |
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Like Pretty |
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Boy FloydI got 'em sick mayne |
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Somebody call a specialist |
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Tell these haters, "Fall backAnd get up off that extra shit" |
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Who want what with us? |
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You gon' be the next to get |
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Smashed up but your (coffers)? on it |
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You'lla buy the naked shit |
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Quit acting like what it is is |
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And it's gon' be |
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And you got no say in this situation |
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It's all me |
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They know me well from |
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Third Ward |
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To Zone Three |
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And we gon' take this movement |
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From Long |
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Island to |
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Long Beach |
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Two trill, |
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Wes is on the horizon |
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So when the sun shinin' on us |
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It shouldn't be so surprisin' |
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You know we plan on you demisin' |
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So playa you gon' be six feet and under |
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While I'm 300 feet and risin', |
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BITCH!(We off what we all)? |
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Sick and (frost pit)? |
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Everybody bosses and y'all is |
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NAUSEOUS!Be cautious |
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We all trip and raw |
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It's brawl til we fall in this mosh pit |
|
AWWW SHIT! |
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It's that raw shit |
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That'll start a mosh pit |
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Head bangers get to spazzin' out |
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And be like, "Aww shit."[x4] |
