Lyrics:
Precision like fission with this vision
Scission decision of which elision the tongue excisions
Imprecision of collision with my doubts
When I do,
She open for me
Real smooth
We Reapers getting cooked
We Reapers getting cooked
Cooked, Cooked
She going crazy
Might lock her down, but no, she ain’t my
your boots knocked
Then attack you like a pit that lock shit DOWN
As I come and freaks the sound, hardcore
but giving you more and more, like ding!
Nah
rock, you get your boots knocked
Then attack you like a pit that lock shit down
As I come and freaks the sound, hardcore
But giving you more and more,
Under an old brass paperweight
Is my list of things to do today
Go to the bank and the hardware store
Put a new lock on the cellar door
I cross
I ain't tryin' to argue
When you least expect it I'm gonna step out the
darkroom pull out the hardware tools the particles will spark you
My niggas
it I'm gonna step out the
darkroom pull out the hardware tools the particles will spark you
My niggas wraps give a slice
I spit nice fucking around
More leverage was passed today
From the radio I heard him say
I fixed another lock on my toilet door
House to house checks will commence
I put the locks back on the box
Shut your fucking mouth
Put the box back in the basement of my fucking house
Put the key back down in my stomach
Greenpuff Square
Dare to squares, break 'em up into pears, yours boys got scared
I bang, bang hardware
Four four shoot 'em up, cock and pop pop
Desert
wait and decay
As I invade your brain with my music
And use it to summon the dead from their graves
Lock myself inside of the booth
Use the blood
be so proud
He never said he liked the place
He just got his tool belt out
And put new locks on the doors
Went back and forth to the hardware
of using our mind and make the world a school
We terrorize our own community like that's cool
It's an abundance of hardware for torture
Our mindset is
a nigga said
Was focused on the Key but forgot that the Lock is dead
The reason my Lockes are dreads
I got a promise on head
Let's set it straight
I see
that you can see some hardware up on the shelf
You can't see my moves they must be in stealth
Real Gs move in silence, but I move with guidance
I grew up
that you can see some hardware up on the shelf
You can't see my moves they must be in stealth
Real Gs move in silence, but I move with guidance
I grew up
Lock myself up in my lab
And write away my mental fads
Music is all I had
Never sports but why you ask
Homecourt advantage never really had my ass
Three
shutting down?
I hope you'll Remember Me
I'll meet the Final Boss
Then you'll hop out of my memory
The old hardware is done
There's a new generation
It's
changing out my locks and making plans
Five more miles to Pflugerville I'm flying
Five more miles and I'll be at your side
And when that dirt is thrown away
Yea
Early
Wake up in the morning shit look green
It's looking like some profit coming in had to lock him
Switch apps yeah it's rocking
I'm looking
Got my heart in my pocket
Don't got room in my chest so I pop it
Close the door behind you, lock it
Why're you acting nervous, stop it
Pick yourself
Problems
But the Spurs just one
Lock out look out
Duncan Robinson
TWWin
ToWWers 03 4
Pillars
Manu Tony
Just kids 05
Another ship
Season vet
Is the bank open
got his tool belt out
And put new locks on the doors
Went back and forth to the hardware store
Said, come and hold this flashlight
As he crawled
And then the bottom got wings
And fell in love with a cloud
So much thunder
We're all shaking
You wanna lock us out
We wanna rock this out
You wanna
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