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Its that Boo What
Yall ain't really doing nothing...

You ain't doing much you ain't saying nothing
That heart beat when that bass pump
To come far

spine
Top of the line
(Top of the)
Pussy taste like alkaline
PH level probably 9.5
Oh my
I'd rather cook rice grain by grain than surrender to all you

Lines are on the bass so you know the bitch bang
Yeah, this is Soul Jamming James
We are on WKRIZ
And this beat is so hard

This beat makes me wanna

And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

to write things
Every line I spit ought to be a life change
It's fine, I just crossed the line
Now this game is mine by design and they crowd around it
So

Dizzier then a spin of the dreidel
Neighbors think that I'm a dumb drunk a-hole
Basements been pumping out bass through a cable
Stuck in a routine everyday

between love and hatred
The game is ill-natured; it's nothing sacred
Aiyyo, it's funny when I see some rap niggas due to make it
A few'll blow up, or go

What They Do

The Roots

Illadelph Halflife

1996

and hatred
The game is ill-natured; it's nothing sacred
Aiyyo, it's funny when I see some rap niggas due to make it
A few'll blow up, or go as far as they can

troopers know me now
I turn up the bass treble
Earthquake level and shake the town
Like move bitch
Get out the way
If you don't switch lanes
You finna spin

be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in

Freestyle (June 27)

Big Moe

City of Syrup

2000

broke em all down and we all got high
And niggas don't be trippin don't be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like

of the game
walk in well prepared, climbin the stairways
to heaven while you scared of the people livin under-
-ground heard the sound of the clap, made you

getting nuthin' from me
Not tonight HOE
Hi, Turquoise Gang
42 yea that's my thang
Kali Yuga type of age
HY here to make a change
Bitch
Change that face
We

right?[01:36.69]Pre-DSM-5, Asperger's it was called[01:39.17]Now it's a level one autism spectrum disorder[01:42.12]It's sorta like havin' a force field encapsulatin' social

from my past.
Riding through the city, pedal to the metal,
Lights blur by, on a whole new level,
Bass from the speakers, treble on the settle,
Heart

Mercy

The Word Alive

Punk Goes Pop, Vol. 5

2012

like I'm the shit
Tell 'em give me fifty million or I'm-a quit
Most rappers taste level ain't at my waist level
Turn up the bass 'til it's

How many times I folded, never once and I been on a run
Feel like I seen a poltergeist, this percie got me moving dumb 
Bass better be bumping,

metal
You may need hundreds of ladders to try to reach my level
On god
You might have to be a daredevil just to see my feet
I take it beat by beat
I

Ladanl ou konprann?
Fè’l sonnen on lòt jan man
Ou konprann?
It’s level to this shit nigga
Nèg yo still ap ranse man
Touch pa’m nan endispansab pou game nan

I put the whole game on beast mode, jumped on the scene like Bruce Banner in Hulk mode
Runnin' up the stat sheets like I'm on go mode
Turn down for

‘Bass’ - written and performed by Collin Gibson and Rudy ‘Shred’ Covington, additional vocals by Damien Koen

CHORUS X6

Bass in a nigga face - Mello

in the game so do
It for the fuckin love of it
Beneath the ground I'm under it
Not a flash in the pan like the
Lightning before the motherfucking

Level 42 - Good man in the storm

it just occurred to me
I must be blind
why do I try so hard to keep my cool
when I'm about to lose my mind
there