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Round about the screaming sound
The corrugated throat
The breath of all these sacred things
All this is horizon
I see you in the foregound
We used

the hardest
Spill red like an artist
Your head is the target
We don't miss! Land shots like the metal
But ain't no gun devil
Our grade above special
Hands

Weatherman, you should bundle up
Ridin' round in the Bently truck
I got some shooters they wet 'em up
I know they be strapped with the metal tucked
Say he

partners
I through two Percs back and knocked 'em
Ask about me, I'm solid, island dada, Riata (island dada, Riata)
Don't be loafin' on Poppa, fuck 'round

(Hansa-Ring, Hansa-Ring)
But these sausage grinders do quite the trick ('Round the Hansa-Ring)
Though they make it taste like a metal pipe (Hansa-Ring,

a king I'll snatch a crown
Bring ya shooters, I'll bring mine, yeah tonight It's going down
Fuck a full metal nine, forty filled with hollow rounds
Make

jump like, parkour
Neck heavy metal like, hardcore
Shawty, why you tripping? I know
That she wanna come 'round, baby I know
That she wanna walk 'round

born ready
To burn rubba
Floor it
Fang it
Fuck it up
Can't swang with the gang
Can't slide with us
Demon, speeding
Tail pipe bleeding
Driftin round

In the void, in the void
In the void, in the void
In the void, in the void
In the void

Baby, I'm spinning 'round the corner
It's tasting kinda

TI 
Whatever You Like, it's whatever tonight 
I might get a pipe unless you pedaling bikes 
I mean cycling 
I was liking it 
Hit me up in a couple

Hey, hey yuh, ayy, yuh pipe up, pipe up
Pipe up, ayy, yuh, ayy

I just copped me some new shoes, ayy
The bottoms on them is suwoo, ayy
I might cop me

Had to tell that girl to calm down
'Cause I got a couple thotties all in my town
Yeah I shoot for the top with some hot rounds
I be all up in

equipped, got the drip that your bih like
Said she wanna come round for the big pipe
I'm an addict but I'm finna get my shit right
You got us fucked up

felt the ghosts of soldiers
From old Geleper Lee

I met this grizzled digger
Who said “I’m from far out West”
With rows of gleaming metal
Across his bare

his brains out
Even in the winter he a winner known to spray rounds
My kappas really some young bulls and they don't play round
Take a nigga pipe now

on her knees
My dick all in her jaws
She archin’ it for me, fuck rubbers, go raw
She makin’ it clap like a round of applause
You get the puh’ wet, but I

As I dip through the ghetto with
Metal rings and coke gets peddled
The sun gon' shine 'em all
After the smoke settles
My mom's blood levels is high
Her

need your gas when my foot's on the pedal
The pedal go metal I kick it the floor while you settle
More than these clowns doing rounds like they clever

In the void, in the void
In the void, in the void
In the void, in the void
In the void, in the void
Void, void, void, void

Baby, I'm spinning 'round

In the void, in the void
In the void, in the void
In the void, in the void
In the void, in the void
Void, void, void, void

Baby, I'm spinning 'round

makes sense we're in Sinnoh
Check the racks that I earn
Racks staying with me, I'm
Talking about Cynthia, pipe I be giving her
Man, I'm up to date with

rackage come up short..you become da opposition//
Get ta terrorizin’ shit...til I’m back in my position//4
I’m dat mf’n Nigga round hea...//
You can get ya

amazing I can even stand up
Gimme that, get me that right
Andale ese like a whore need pipe 
100 round kick drum air a n***a on site
What it is when i’m off

Metal fly when the arm get raised, wait
Huh! What they doing?
When she going down on my pipe, we in a new stage!
We high as fuck, hit a brick, see how