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a seat right here! Next to Queen in Cell!
So in my cell imma be laid, laying waste and lining bass
While those who get wasted waste away, lay in wait,

the studio room with the bass that goes boom
I Could sweep it like a broom when I'm feeling the groove
I got the proof that the booth be jacuzzi hot 
And I

Marine chose the civilian
Meanin that he was on base with them sticks
I just stick to these bass, drums that I'm killin'
Other rappers leave u stuck with

[C-Murder](Talking) 

Say Bass Heavy brah 

Turn that shit up ya dig 

De one here, ya muthafuckas ain't bootin up on tha flo' 

(yeah boot up nigga

hesitation
And im detonating all these fuses
How im beating on this track
You gonna swear I was abusive
Imma beat it up stupid
With the bass and the acoustic

Kick back in the crib with it lit reminisce
Bout the days and the bliss
Witnessed by the kids in our shoes and the moves that we made
Mades waves for

With betty by my side
Yeah we rolling through the night
Keeping it real tight
Fighting a real fight
Ended the rats
With the facts an a real price
I'm

heart bass running ill pass
Get me on one today I need a raise need the heavy weight up off my back
Its either that or I'm leaving for the scheme in my

because adults strange
I play around with this shit that you call a game
Money put the head on the lid,talk to the walking dead
Drive by,pull up

purple date promos
And live forever like a
Cliff Burton bass solo
Heavy Metal Kings, Despicable Me
Step out of first class Air
France dipped in Supreme

Follow me and we can chill up in the Hamptons
Drank in your glass while the bass heavy cracking
Flashing, shining
I been steady grinding
Black card

by the
(dee-jayyy) when he select the beat
Steady rockin' on a (weekday) heavy on repeat
So put 'em up, put 'em up, drop it down
To the ground
Back it

heavy it's getting so wet i mit broke the levy
I chopped you up like machet
I can tell by now shes shes

She's Ready Rock She ready to roll
She ready She

drawing faces in my mirrors
Don't leer between the stained lines wont make shit any clearer
The wheel I steer with bloodshot eyes and a heavy mind
I veer my

(Oh my God, Ronny)

Uh, million-dollar mullet, talking Ted DiBiase
I'ma disappear and come back with eight watches
Ap watches, watch this
Prada

(Oh, my God, Ronny)

Uh, million-dollar mullet, talking Ted DiBiase
I'ma disappear and come back with eight watches
AP watches, watch this
Prada

a future but last name ain’t Hendrix
Talkin 'bout you ugly, bitch you fishin'
Gas with the Bans got X-ray vision
Boy you crumbs got picked by the pigeons
I’m

a chance consequence hope we never face
You tell me I keep fucking with these niggas you'll never stay

Girl I carry heavy weight
On these shoulders built by

to tax me with some problems, I won't pay the fees

Brodie, let me calm it down before I'm finna scream
Break it down to equilibrium by any means

the Smoke
[La, da, da]

Watch the sunrise
Packs in the back crossing state lines
Trunk heavy
Got me riding steady like the bass line
Hoping I don’t see

a limit, but the options slimmer
fat track dealer, lit for the sizzlers, ain't nary hiccup, 52 pickup
rhythm with a irdele, bass with a rattle, jump thorugh

the cash cause it passes by
Like a life of LAB
Or a lap of the fastest five
Quick dash when I crash the ride
Never will I cab with a nigga who ain't ever

and it is our philosophy yeah 
We pack up and gweh 
Pack up and pack up and gweh

We bad, ruff and heavy man we ever ready anytime 
Jahneration's driven by

How you want it
Give you soul to soul
Let the bass knock

I studied Biggie
And late PAC

Said I'ma young ESCO
Only time I'm clocking 3s is if they watch