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Balance

Balance was an early 1980s pop rock band based out of New York City and fronted by Illinois native, Peppy Castro, formerly of Blues Magoos. Other members included guitarist Bob Kulick, arranger and keyboardist Doug Katsaros, drummer Chuck Burgi, and bassist Dennis Feldman. more »

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Yeah, evil
Oh yeah (JSK shit)
Woah
Oh, oh, yeah

Top floor, uh, go
I met this hoe at this my show
JSK global, we been on the road
He don't f*ck with winners, I guess he a phobe
Money, hoes
I really get in that mode
It's hot in the summer, the kid be too cold
They talking too funny, that shit getting old

Evil ass whip, let it roar like a dragon
Can't get caught slipping, I know they gon' drag it
You got me fucked me if you think I ain't have it, ops getting broker it's tragic
I live in a world of drugs and fashion, popping my shit, getting fly is a habit
I know bro grimey, he ride with a ratchet
I'm finna pop, finna ball like it's magic

They doubting the kid, yeah the boy
She wanting some white like Laroi
Demon, demon, demon, swerve off the road
I'm in Neimans fiending, drip out the bros
If you think I'm silent, I'm the one
I was runnin up in beat ass 1's
Unky gut, Prowler colored up
Bitch so bad, had to double up

Too turnt, I just made a wave
Shoot the shot, let 'em fade away
I got diamonds flipping out the page
I get rowdy when I'm on the stage
I just popped out with that- yeah
F*ck around I'm going ham
She want to suck it, no hands
I'm finna rip up a band

They could be watching for everybody, this the top 5 on the road (tell 'em)
JSK, JSK, JSK, JSK, JSK
And it ain't even close
Watching for the cash and the foes
New bitch I done bagged out of Vogue, and I won't finish last, that's for sure
Ran it up so fast on my own

Top floor, uh, go
I met this hoe at this my show
JSK global, we been on the road
He don't f*ck with winners, I guess he a phobe
Money, hoes
I really get in that mode
It's hot in the summer, the kid be too cold
They talking too funny, that shit getting old

Evil ass whip, let it roar like a dragon
Can't get caught slipping, I know they gon' drag it
You got me fucked me if you think I ain't have it, ops getting broker it's tragic
I live in a world of drugs and fashion, popping my shit, getting fly is a habit
I know bro grimey, he ride with a ratchet
I'm finna pop, finna ball like it's magic

Evil
Evil, evil, evil
Balance
This some JSK shit

Evil money been numbing the pain
Evil bitches causing the pain
Evil game, they don't let you play
Evil Muziik flow through my veins

Ask yourself, who are you?
Who are you?
Evil

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