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pass em the roach
You against me is a joke

Pull up with zombies that's my sho
A bill up a army on the roads
Feel like I'm Bruce Lee of the coke
I feel

of the Bruce infects us all
Let the shits fucks and cunts
Crumble all the walls
That divide the US
Stop the sickness sound off

Fuck fuck fuck mother fucker shit

YT: It sounds like a horrorcore song
Lars: You know who we should get on
This track to help us out?
YT: I'm thinking Zealous1 and
Schaffer the Darklord

sings sounds like patois
Put his opps to sleep as if his real name is Uchiha Madara
He's a villain, he is a Joker
But not a laughing matter
Bruce Wayne

Team
Mainhattan Sound, wir sind Family, Team
Mainhattan Sound, wir sind Family, Team

(Boost) Gib ihnen Boost, Baby
(Boost) Mehr Boost durch Grey

immaculate, you sent them threats back then
New Ice Cube & WC we riding with a Mack 10
(Masks on in elegant fashion when we passin in)
Bruce Willis bout that

Ford dash, we ain't ever take store cash
I just got galore bags, with the Rick Owen back tabs
I ain't ever take it back, I crash
Call me Bruce Lee

You know that I'm breakin' the sound, she wanted love fast
So I'm breakin' the sound (B-EfEl!)
Free all the dogs from the pound
We breakin' the walls

Jersey

Queen Latifah

New Jersey Drive, Vol. 1

1995

I knew when I was growin'
Mommy and daddy made me proud to in Owens
So for me to keep goin', I would become

Her eminental royal highness

Himalayas
No service out there
Bruce Wayne, switch gears
Lace my Rick Owens
Tight jeans, fit wear
Moshpit fist-throwing
Blood show nightmare
Lazers on tour

don’t care (Care)
Bad bitch on spare (Spare)
Vacay, Himalayas (yeah)
No service out there (There)
Bruce Wayne, switch gears (Let’s go)
Lace my Rick Owens

my hair ain't turn to grey
Prize possessions I'm a slave to my thoughts and to my brain
Mental state on GTA when you engage in foul play
My gauge is

suonano gli alarm
Playground Harlem, qua non tocchi palla
Il sound è Billy Hoyle, guarda un bianco come salta, ah

Man, non è un duo, una boy-band, anzi

как и от
Sound заразен прям как омикрон
У меня много вредных привычек
Зову этот стафф самый вредный микроб (skrr)
На моей карточке много убитых
Они

как и от
Sound заразен прям как омикрон
У меня много вредных привычек
Зову этот стафф самый вредный микроб (skrr)
На моей карточке много убитых
Они

niggas like I'm Bruce Lee
Niggas talking tom's instead I'm cruising 

It was me and sleez and we inside the rental 
Always questioning this life and know I

up but I ran it up faster
Bruce Lee 808's, I feel like a master
Gather the data, I roll it up fatter, got chicken wing greens only thing in my platter

a cumulonimbus
Cloud, imbe-cile, we doubt ya clout
We thicka than the liquor in ya Guiness Stout
Shoot Gray Gooses, "don't let them in!" get us out!
I eat out your

Custom paint, leather sheets matte grey
(Matte grey)
Go in the streets, I feel like Batman today

Uh, feel like Batman today
I be rich like Bruce Wayne

in

Call this evil intent, like me in a limo (yeah)
Like the shade in these windows
Smoke gray, ladies go mental
But no way they can see in though

wie Zoolander
LUN und Dilemma rasten aus wie Bruce Banner
Deine Crew ist zu behämmert für Rap
Rap fett wie Jack Black
Ich fress wie Pac-Man scheiß auf

Strange

Tech N9ne

Vintage Tech

2005

phenomenon
Hitt'em up with the flips
Rupture your dome
Calm down, you say me song sound like Butch?
You say I'm washed up? Nigga what!?
This is when I kick it

to Izzy
I took my last sip but that one got me dizzy
My beat sound like Drizzy
You asking who is he
I play you pachisi
And maybe get physi
A hearse

the base runnin'
Fuck up the whole town
Imma whole new breed with a whole new sound
You could never hold me back cuz I be holdin' it down
Now whatchu really