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This sound heard me rip off my head
Blowing up a white widow
Lost in the sound of the subbuffer damn not hear hear
hard again I breathe
Fuck your party boys get smoky WU style
In the heart like a Dukatti turbo engine
Here on the hut again-smog-again like a rendezvous
Set fire to a rocket and soar like Saturn
I went out into the courtyard in Grove’s pocket and a bundle of firewood
Shut your mouth on a deadbolt
How to do all-I know i know
This is basement music from my basement flow
Not from father's sons, Not from street thieves
Make blood boil in your veins
I'm the one to hit Death Row's body(2x)
Sometimes we dig holes for ourselves
Sometimes we walk to the songs of Tsoi
I'm leaving the door, shut me down
Red eyes under a Hugo Boss’a cap
Smoke from under the visor, increasingly with such and such dregs of society as I
There is no mercy but there are brothers from the streets of Black Roses
They tell me bro you lost weight
But I'm like in Rick Ross’s body
A’ma B’OSS
I'm 20 bro, you know I didn’t take dad’s cache(2x)