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Yo, this The Bulk Pak crew
This is what we do, ugh
Yo yo, yo
Me and Zach, we the Bulk Pak
Better fall back, got the collab
To collapse motherfuckers
We rip on a full track
No co-sign
You're pulling no numbers
Not enough to even call back
Get hit with a bulk line
F*ck your bars, they don't match
To us, they don't stack
Now I'm all mad
Think you all dope
But you all sad
We got the map, no cap
To find that you're no catch
The cold of shoulder of mine
You know where the chip at
No need to remind
Don't give a f*ck
About whatcha say
I'll pop you open like a bag of lays
So stay on your side of the line
Step past and get nothing
But the punchline
Ha, no set up
Motherfuckers get wet up
No style in your get up
It's a fallout when we go all out
With the call outs
All these motherfuckers turn out
To be all mouth
Yo, go back to living under your
Fucking rock son
We're The Bulk Pak crew
This is what we do, yeah
We don't f*ck with you, no
F*ck around and get knocked
Down (Low/whoa)
This is how we do
Better move or move right through
Yuh, Yeah, Yeah
Pop off on the track
I blow up like Osama (Osama, boom)
Yeah, I brought that gas
You smoke up like a sauna (Sauna)
You talk your shit but
Boy I like drama (Drama)
Yeah, Bulk Pak pull up
Now you deal with the trauma (Trauma)
You don't want none of that
You don't want smoke (Smoke, no smoke)
When The Bulk Pak pull up
Make you look like a joke (Joke)
I got a tat of myself and it's a goat (Goat)
My bank is too big
I won't ever go broke (Broke, nah)
You pray for my fall and
I land on my wallet (Wallet)
The shit is so fat it keeps
Stretching my pocket (Pocket)
I get the cheque, hit the bank and deposit
You talking mad shit
But you never make profit (No profit)
Don't stare at my watch
It might make you go blind
Damn it's so shiny
You can't tell the time (Nope)
You wish you could have it
But you don't ever grind
Man yet all of you haters
I'll just leave behind (See ya)
You cannot f*ck the crew
We The Bulk Pak (Nah)
You wanna join but
You won't get the call back (Brrr)
Can't even talk to you lames
Y'all be on crack
And you keep running your mouth
That is so wack (Wack)
Man, don't f*ck around
You'll get rocked (Rocked) son
Go back home you greasy bum
Knock your lights out
Now you looking dumb (Stupid)
Frozen like a stone
So you can't run (Run)
Yuh

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