Lyrics:
a hurry
NBA Young boy
I Stephan the Curry
Trap by the pound
They too heavy to carry
Weight with the scale
With the sale it can very
Take the whole sack
What
know why these man are
Messing with the team
When not even Rooney would risk it
You'll still see me
I go forward right by 3 3 3
I'm Jamie, don't watch J
keep dropping that heavy bass
I knock ni**as out im the heavyweight
Im rocking all black up on heavens gate
Don't give a hell what you gonna say
Mans
meta
I just wanna buss it so I'm working on the Epicenta
Gotta wake andn bake it always pull up with the Heavy Hitta
Gotta keep it keep it real, no one
to drown in the juice
Filling up my cups with the crown and the goose
Constantly angry I would just frown and abuse
Mad at the world a king whose crown had
to drown in the juice
Filling up my cups with the crown and the goose
Constantly angry I would just frown and abuse
Mad at the world a king whose crown had
the neighborhood Pusha
Call me subwoofer, 'cause I pump bass like that, Jack
On or off the track, I'm heavy, cuz
Ball 'til you fall 'cause you could duck
the neighborhood Pusha
Call me subwoofer, 'cause I pump bass like that, Jack
On or off the track, I'm heavy, cuz
Ball 'til you fall 'cause you could duck
your seat at?
Where your plate, where your lobster, where your sea bass?
We ain't never left, acting like we back
You should see us now taking pictures
obsessed with my heavy dong
Kissing on my neck, Bumblebee to Megatron
Tight pussy is a chest need a key like Edison
So I (thunder clap) her like thunder, ay,
the cake for it
Don't know nothing about a layoff
Never took a day off
Riding with the plates off
Nigga with the bass up
You can't do me nothin
Middle finger
Wow, we in stereo?
Question for the ages
What's going on with my back pages?
Rappers wanna be down, but listen listen
You got to feel it within
Wow, we in stereo?
Question for the ages
What's going on with my back pages?
Rappers wanna be down, but listen listen
You got to feel it within
Ignite the Cypher
by: SouLyricist
Verse 1:
From the top to the bottom and the bottom to the top
I’mma rocksteady heavy cuz I’m ready for the funk
on that
I stay on stuff, fuck a cup, I likes to drink out the bottle
Mix Gordon's Gin with Donald Duck ? secure my novel
When, I was fifteen years old
of strangers
The strangler, long-ranger devil devastator
Educated rebel with the heavy metal flava
Levels is elevated to decibels of danger
Volts from
arsonist, house burglarer
Been there, done most before the sun rose
We changin clothes, when the po po's chase
Narrow with the bass, got them hoes all in
want things to get ugly
Born south of Kentucky
We might walk with a limp
We like the bass to be muddy
Shouldn't worry about your motive if you
Say that
[Tragedy]
Yo I settle with, heavy metal shit for my thugs in Connecticut
Murderville nigga how you feel?
Flow so sick, them niggas can blow dick
Better
2]
The drums shake the ground, the guitars shall sound
Like the fire of hell. You know what that means!
All of this place is rumbled by bass.
Can
of the best couldn't mess with the boogie down Bronxster
It's heavy promo catchin' beef with Joe
But my man, don't get caught up in these streets alone
they'll
lose myself in you
Never resurrected
I wanna be possessed by you
Is that the sound of the bass or the treble?
Is that the sound of a God of the Devil?
on the flow, the bass so heavy
Pumpin' the jam, keep it steady
Lights are flashin', crowd's ecstatic
Move to the beat, it's automatic
Pump the jam, pump it up
a gypsy I was born to roam
Like a wanderer with no fixed abode
I think about the friends
I've left behind on the road
Well, the road's been rocky
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