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Now here I go
From winter to winter I flow
Too free can't be thinking bout home
I'm taking this trip to San Pedro
Feels so cold but taking steps
My silence, I was waiting for this winter break
Morning 5 A.M, awake
For 5 days
Stargazing, I'll be hiking a lot
I feel so young, not old
Right now we on the road
San Pedro de Atacama
Go easy in the driest desert in the world
I'm feeling the motions, can't get enough
Oh oh oh, this is so much fun
I'm on the winter vibes
On the winter vibes
On the winter vibes
On the winter vibes
Yeah
I'm on the winter vibes
On the winter vibes
On the winter vibes
On the winter vibes
Yeah
All night and day I've been up on the road
Calama airport till I'm in San Pedro
Different shapes and colors
The valleys like a rainbow
Atacama
I'm going I can't let go
I'll see you soon
Got lagoons in check
Altiplanic and red stones
I'll tour the route of salt flats
I got it, I can't let go
Got something I'm feeling
Deep in my system
Can't be lazy, by the Tatio Geyser
No one can shut me off
Wildlife so much colors
Soon I'll transfer to
Desert Atacama
Right now we on the road
San Pedro de Atacama
Go easy in the driest desert in the world
I'm feeling the motions, can't get enough
Oh oh oh, this is so much fun
I'm on the winter vibes
On the winter vibes
On the winter vibes
On the winter vibes
Yeah
I'm on the winter vibes
On the winter vibes
On the winter vibes
On the winter vibes
Yeah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Pedro doin' tricks on this bitch
Whippin' up, got a sticky whip
Shake my hands, then you gotta wash it
Bitch, I'm leavin' gone, gotta cost it
Fell backwards, but now I'm on it
Pedro is the best because he's rockin
Bitch, you could never ever stop me
Bitch, I'm fuckin' rockin
Late night, they floppin
Late night, can't stop this
Late night, then I do a trick
Do a spell in my double cup
I can follow, get it up
Pedrowizrd casting spells
Bitch, I can send you all to hell
Bitch, I'm devil, go and go
Ridin' on an overflow
I can cast an overdose
Bitch, you can't fly like me
I can fly high, high key
I can fly like Irene
What do you mean
Like I'm sagmeet
I can just ride, ridin' this dream
What do you mean
Fuck do you mean
Pedro, we fly, flyin' and gleamin
Ridin' and ridin' the scenes
Bitch, what, what do you mean
I can't know what you mean
If you shine, then it's green
Nothing, it's alright to me
If I'm up in the sky
And then I ride Adventure Time
I can't no do nothin' right
I'm flyin' down, I'm down to try
Pedro's down, he's down to try
Bitch, I'm down, I'm down to fly
You can see me in the night
Drank and ridin' Adventure Time
Flies and dice and swords up
I can't put the cup down
I can fly around
I can see all the town
Peter Pan, I'm the man
Ridin' with a plan
Dreams is fuckin' fake, but not a do
I understand
Yeah, I understand
Hold up, but I'm still a man
Fake dreams, fake dreams
, fake bitch, got this
Where I go in the snow
Deep out in the winter cold
You can't see me, you feel it real
This a freestyle off the dome
And I spit it real
(Winter is coming)

(You are watching a ma-a-a-ster)

Gotta catch this breathe
Rip to XXX
Can't pull out gs cuz that shit sketch
Before I leave invest invest

Follow me Its all season pablo beats- shit extra fresh pa-pablo beats
No pressure yet
All I need is a etcha sketch

Forget the bullshit when Pedro do it
Mix Hop hop wit the techno music
Hot dog try to catch up to this
Leave em all shocked get electrocuted

This the motherfucking introooo

(Wi-wi-Winter is Coming)

When I step into the room
I take away yo breathe every second that I move
Imma trend setter bitch I never ever lose
Always do the shit the people Said I wouldn't do

(Woah)

Sti-Still the Illest fella wit the moves
I just wanna spit a sillouhette up in the booth
Avoid Percs fuck up my juice
Like Joyner duck duck I'm goose

Welcome to the intro
Crazy what im sellin you
Hella views missin when the haters never tell the truth
Smell the fumes mother fucker I been heating up
See the love I been making people peanut butter jelly

(Seymour)
(I- I made you a Sandwhich?)
Oh, there is something with the night There is something with the lights
I can't seem to break it I leave the room shaking
Said I need to take it But I'm still breaking
Wake up, get out Screaming, I just don't wanna spell
Drop it down, leave it all I swear, leave it dead
Down there with the feds
Left
Left in the river Gone in December
Gone in the winter Gone in the cold
Lost in the snow Break out
Break through, break free Save me, take me
Break out, opt out
What the fuck now
Where do you go, Pedro?
Smokey and I'm here with the pack
After this you gon' need you a nap
They throw shots we don't even react
Like I ain't got Pedro on payroll to take care of that
Set it out where it's at
Nigga flow way in tact
The bag heavy scale off weigh it back
Lightyears ahead of niggas, not even laps
You can't compare them boys to us
Shit, that's not even rap

Yeah, uh, and let me switch the mood
Gotta take a risk for your biggest wish to come true
I been in those shoes, had fifth-dimensional views
Where ain't shit to lose just more proving
Finally got my piece of the pecan
Me and momma moving no more staying out on weekends
Got no time for snoozing know I'm out for Benjamins
Representing me, repping for all my people dreaded in my family
I see a canopy of bars thats overhead
Thinking to self there can't be no one this hard, they all dead
Go and spar with the ghosts that's on my side
I'm a star momma look up in the sky
Son shine bright, don't I?
Take Your Bitch And Give It Back
I ain't tryna brag but a nigga bag is different
I'm the big-ticket, huh
You got a Benz and I got a Benz 
But they know the difference, huh
Tell Pedro to send it
Throw it, Michael Redd
I'ma sell a bag for the Scottie Pippen
Yeah, that's chicken
Eleven points like I'm Kyrie
Who scared?
208 Baby
I Said
208 Baby

Rep yo state with me
208 baby
Rep yo state with me
208 baby

In my state we do work
We the champs, we the best
It's the home of the blue turf
You mad but the truth hurts
Looking at us like an ass on a cute nurse
Say it with me now, 208
We rise up and the rest gon fade
Our sun gon' shine you can keep that shade
And we got them guns, if your ass wanna play
So how tha fuck you gonna sleep on ID
Ya we get crunk in the VIP
Throw them hands up if you be like me
And puff them trees so you smell like weed
The Gem State we have been great
It's our turn, now we gon get paid
TK Crazy and the 208
When the beat hits baby just rep yo state, like

Rep yo state with me
208 baby
Rep yo state with me
208 baby
Rep yo state with me
208 baby
Rep yo state with me
208 baby

The snow be cold but come winter
Shred them Bogus hills in November
But come summer time in the city of trees
There's a party floating down river
Panhandle rocking that Vandal Gold
Manhandle all who dare oppose
We going run this game like it's robie creek
Better knock for you come into my idahome
Twin Falls, man i love y'all
Pocatello where you at yuh
I.F, Lewiston, McCall, Moscow
We the best state here and the rest must g-
208 on the map fo' sho
Come and rock with me, all of Idaho
We gon' roll them blunts and smoke that 'dro
And around these parts we vote Pedro

Rep yo state with me
208 baby
Rep yo state with me
208 baby
Rep yo state with me
208 baby
Rep yo state with me
208 baby

208 Baby
Let me see, let me see, let me see your best

Unh
Unh
Wow

Unh
Yeah, wow

See, I prayed for these happy days
Fonzerelli black jacket and black shades
Thumbs up, it's only right I say aye
Up a mile, atmospheric pressure, lights the tree I raise
Little smile, almost near it, measure where my Eyes'll lay

See it all, the horizon's siphons dreams and days away
Then it stalls and gives it back, it's not the same
Cause I changed

One day to the next
Took me a few years to realize what it really was

Pedro Infante spins the movements of this dripping brush
Won't be no Pollock just spillin
Technique is in the touch
The winters give me some
Awaiting autumn, align my chakras with the equinox

Don't put me in a box
Schrödinger's cat
It'll happen if you observe the aux

I'm bringing the force here
Jedi Knight
Yall bringing the cops
I'm on the porch here
Posted if you like it or not
What's the cost to clear the hutch and the drums that are in stock
It's for the love here
I do it if they like it or not
Unh
I use it if they like it or not
I do it if they like it or not

Do it if they like it or not

Do it if they like it or not

Crack ya' Humpty Dumpty wit a skillet
Leave half of ya head shaved fucka look like Skrillex
Medals on my neck like I ran the Olympics
Jealous of my flyness don't blame gravity
It's physics
I'm sworn to hold this way of livin
Junkie knockin the window when I'm in the Drive-thru
Still in the 80's Punky Brewster on the tube his eyes glued
From the aroma made em' gag
Chick flew the coop the Roo too
No"Gimme the Loot!
Aye aye what you in for
Tell me what into baby tell me what's the info
Got the bitch pussy popping like a mento
Bring your friends around me they get played like Nintendo
Aye I was just in a Benz though
Gave it to my momma now I'm riding in a Hem though
Aye aye I'm really him though
Now the money longer had to put it on extendo
Aye aye & I'm a pimp though
Money in my pants walk stupid no limp though
Niggas chase my moves like I got it on a stencil
See me out in public bitches say that's really him though
Aye aye tell them niggas lay low
Shots at ya head got ya looking like a halo
Rubber band man want the money not the fame though
No español but the boy speak fuego
Aye I said the boy speak Fuego
Spanish baby got me talking like the boy named Pedro
Had to drive through daygo
Out in Rosarito turning hundreds into pesos
Aye aye what you here for
Tell me what into baby tell me what's the info
Got the bitch pussy popping like a mento
Bring your friends around me they get played like Nintendo
Aye I was just in a Benz though
Gave it to my momma now I'm riding in a Hem though
Aye aye I'm really him though
Now the money longer had to put it on extendo
Hey had to put it on extendo
I ain't with the drama baby tell me where your friends go
Got these bitches going low like limbo
Knocking on them boots to the toes like timbo
Hey & fuck what you say though
Got these bithces rubbing on a nigga like plato
Make them spread they legs for the bread like mayo
Tell the opposition catch up squeeze tomato
What you doing with that money
I'm trynna stack it
Reinvest & double up I'm paying all my taxes
Amex swiping overseas & I'm relaxing
Get your credit up & stop complaining about your fashion
Dummy niggas steady moving clueless
Yeah I'm really him I'm finna show y'all how to do it
Colder than a AC in the winter bitch you blew it
It's a lot of clips we got enough to make a movie
We can get into it
Hey we can get into it
We can get into it
V2
Cause I ain’t really fucking with a dumb nigga ..
Winter fresh popping at the gums niggas.. this ain’t what you want nigga. Everything you see is how it comes nigga.
Poetry in motion I been feeling like I'm too on
Poetry in motion I'm strategic as lupin
Bread on top of green that is lettuce mixed with croutons
That line was quite mid so let me revisit
October 3 is it
October 3 celebration of the queen living
U don't need glasses when you have vision
Everything I am is what I am
The bands they make her dance
I had a night in Paris but I never went to France
You knew was that nigga baby at the first glance
Once chance to make a impression
The first one set the tone that's a life lesson
I got my balance on point like a bike lesson
You told her you better than me and she like never
I'm too clever
Too hekler and baby draco
Off the anejo
I got style by the caseload
Sell it for pesos
A bad bitch from San Diego
One in San Pedro
Put em all in a Winnebago
I'm coming heat so I'm gone when the winter slide
Eating on the dividends and dinner side
Aye

Man this shit feel like Octob3r
Double down on your bet I'm the hot roller
What I'm building you would wanna be a stock holder
Aint reach the goal but got a lot closer
Man this shit feel like October
Man this shit feel like October

Back to the vibes yeah this
I was trapped in my mind but my nigga I'm free
Look
2021 been a mf aint it
Day 1's changing
Niggas false claiming
Oh you blood nigga when tf you start banging
Oh u cuz now til it's on and now you changing
I never understood a nigga lying for acceptance
You lying to yourself that's the ultimate rejection 
You can't look in the mirror and be happy wit the reflection
I look inside the mirror see far beyond reflection
I see what blessed is
Ready for what next is
I want a build a bond better than good sex is
She tired of all the niggas who act tough and that stuff
Don't wanna be a city girl no more ain't trying to act up
So of course she got her act right
Get the best of me on bad night  Aye

Man this shit feel like Octob3r
Double down on your bet I'm the hot roller
What I'm building you would wanna be a stock holder
Aint reach the goal but got a lot closer
Man this shit feel like October
Make MO'
I LOVE,
Mami yo ando en el block,
Buscándome ese top,
Buscándome ese top.


(Verso Alex Winter)
Ella me dice que me extraña,
hay tiempo solo, si se tira grasa,
voy a soltarte, ya se lo que pasa,
quiero otro rango, esta vida ya me cansa.
Step your jewels up 
No more getting by with plated plastic
Not sure where you got the game, I must took higher classes
Wanna say you got mill or got a mill in assets
They told you fake it til' you make it that's why yall don't be lasting
On God ill never cash in too much passion
That's the realest
I walk around feeling like I'm the man I know they feel it
The flow bananas hope you don't fuck around and peel it
That 911, bet I peel it cant afford the ceiling
Sky's the limit
Do it bigger than 1st down jackets in winter
It's Master Splinter, run the underground
Treat me like a God when I come around
Put seasons in
You aint see it but that alone should make you wanna take heed to him
Blessed like singing hymns
First person to take a bite could feed off him
Last supper boy, all my niggas eating here
My queen in here, never see no fear
That God Complex running deep in here
The way I run shit I should be selling sneakers here

I been feeling like a God
Keep your head up to the stars 
Set the bar roll one up
Don't think ill ever lose
On God I cant never lose
On God I got better 
On God I got better moves 
I been feeling like a God
Keep your head up to the stars 
Set the bar roll one up
Don't think ill ever lose
On God I cant never lose
On God I got better 
On God I got better moves 

I told em bow down
The king arrived don't be surprised
The way we grind come from years of I being deprived
5 percenters, business tinted 
You cant see inside
No driving interest 
I touch down my niggas be outside
Work hard, get paid, lay low
Pedro, Tinez
Pitch dope, straight smoke, Cy Young
Lord knows I need that
Free shows, No No 
Free Flows, No No
From the land of the Go Go
When I pull up better pay up at the front door
Shit can get ill quick
Depending my life on my wrist
Never depend on no bih
Promise she'll make you regret
Stay true to yourself that's the realest
A line you should never forget
Took sacrifices for the rest
Now Im proceeding to run up a check 

I been feeling like a God
Keep your head up to the stars 
Set the bar roll one up
Don't think ill ever lose
On God I cant never lose
On God I got better 
On God I got better moves 
I been feeling like a God
Keep your head up to the stars 
Set the bar roll one up
Don't think ill ever lose
On God I cant never lose
On God I got better 
On God I got better moves
He said he had some work and a place to stay.

So, I followed Pedro back to the ranch of a man named
Chisholm with a sordid past. Pedro said the boss is a fair man.
cs long as you abide by his every plan. 
Later worden we ouder, later worden we kouder
Fucked up maar het is wat het is
Heel de winter heel de zomer ik kom altijd in de laatste dingen
En ze zijn niet echt op bands ze doen daar gratis dingen
Ma niks sticks is over grens hij loopt me zwaar te dwingen
Hij zegt me Bas wanneer je zakt laat ik de straten trillen, real talk
Het is niet stoer meer om erbij te horen (ah)
Het is stoerder als we wijzer worden (later worden we ouder, later worden we kouder)
Met mijn loafer aan de Eiffeltorеn
Zo verloedert die gaat mij niet horen
Kom van rennen voor de tram еn voor de metro
Nu kom ik pull-up in de GTI in Saint Pedro
Ik heb die tools in me bezit en dat is geen joke
Zien wel waar het heen loopt zie wel waar het heen gaat
I feel like I'm every day blessed want ik was eenzaam
En ik was vaker bij de les maar ben geen leraar
Jongens die voor eer gaan
Jongens die niet meer gaan
Het doet me weinig maar is pijnlijk het komt goed a broeder gr insjallah
Every day, ahhh like every day
Jongens worden ouder, later worden we kouder
Fucked up maar het is wat het is
Every day, ahhh like every day
Jongens worden ouder, later worden we kouder
Fucked up maar het is wat het is
Ei!
Yeah 20-21
Woah ey

Sieben Jahre ballin', Erzieher
So wie Lily Aldrin
Doch der beste seiner Art, so wie Jesse Owens
Für die Liebe hätt' ich
Nun das nötige Kleingeld
Doch zu introvert, für'n tödliches Blinddate
Träume bleiben lebensgroß
Sonntags dann die Depression
Und hätt' ich eine Perle
Dürfte ich sie aus'm Leben hol'n
So war das nämlich immer
Im Herz begann der Winter
Ich habe 'nen Magnet'n
Für die psychisch kranken Sinner
Und ich liebe viel zu schnell
Verliebe mich wie immer, baby
Lass uns nich' mehr treffen
Sonst verlieb' ich mich schon wieder
Egal, ob sie 'ne Goth is'
Rock Bitch, meine Songs skippt
Oder Loch gibt shit, ich nehm' sie alle
Weil auch überall die Love is'
Eiskalt, krank, Diggi
Wann taut mein Herz auf?
Brand new whip for the summer Big boy ridin' around in a Hummer
Heart too cold for the winter with a Tundra
On my momma, got a new bitch next week, no problem
Block that shorty, she attached, no commas
I don't regret shit, on my llama
Excuse me, pardon me, bitches too salad like Caesar
I like them blind like me though
Red flag around me, it's see-through
Boy built awkward like C-3PO
Fuck the law, that's word, my P.O
Cut the wire, boom, R.I.P. tho
I don't give a fuck, nigga, that shit's for me though, damn
I'm an asshole, I'm a bastard Did I fuck her?
I just wished we would've kicked it whenever we had an issue
But we didn't and that's cool
Look at everything that we've been through
I wouldn't change it if I could
Cus even if I could my nigga I don't think I should 
Cus our stories aren't finished
It's truly a new beginning
cnd everybody who doubted
Is subject to be a witness, my nigga

This song goes for anybody fucking with the God from the start
You'll always be in my heart
This is Mark, from recording songs with peers after dark
This that Fordham Manor flow
Pedro Santana flow
This that back in the day, that Tampa bay God flow
That Full Sail, Orlando, Winter park flow
This that Boogie down, Miami, Raziel flow
Oh!
Okey, okey
Yeah, yeah

Okey, okey, yeah, dejen de hacerse los chéveres
Okey, okey, you, pásame el vodka y el Evervess
Okey, okey, you, dejen de hacerse los chéveres
Dejen de hacerse los chéveres, dejen de hacerse los, ey

Me dicen pa' hacer un plan y siempre digo que sí
Aunque prefiero estar chorri viendo Lilo y Stitch
Hablan sobre cómo rimo por mi estilo de free
Y ellos son la misma mierda, como Milo y Nesquik
Yo te pongo cara happy y me despido de ti
No es la frase como tal, es qué sentido le di
Sé bien cómo veo las cosas y ahora vivo feliz
Y ellos persiguiéndome, parece Need For Speed
Pasó el tiempo y perdí el gusto al vino, al ron y al alquitrán
Veo doble desde que tomé veneno de alacrán
Voy camino a la cocina, mastico Clonazepam
Y me preparo galletas mientras mi clon hace pan
Me preparo gelatina y la mezclo con flan
Si doy un par de disparos, caen como la bolsa
Paras todo el día en la PC, sal un poco, porfa
Si me obedeces a mí, se resiente la morsa
Me verás desayunando a la hora de almorzar
Mis ojeras crecen viendo si florece el bonsái
Inolvidable como el comercial de Layconsa
El día que me olviden va a ser presidente Forsyth
Ellos solo son juguetes, yo encontré mi BuzzLight
Haciendo free, ojo cerrado por Pedro de Osma
Me conecto más conmigo siempre que estoy offline
Y ellos son adictos al zumbido que hacen los likes
Díselo

Listen, dizque
Críticos típicos de los mixtapes, qué triste, llegó el mister
It's raining in Dimsdale
Llegué al Domodin y de comodín, como Odín, hago que llovizne
Vi yo business, tú no entendiste

En ese circuito, mucho quiste
Demasiado bamba tu tanda de chistes
Pura propaganda de Disney
Paran en Tinder, tienen que hackear el System Of a Down
Green Day, no pasan kínder, yaoh
Tienen que cambiar el disket
Tocan al timbre, no era tan simple
El winter, sin Grindr, sin filter
Grasa como chicken crispers, onion Pringles
El demonio del fin del mundo
Cambian el rumbo y se rinden
Merry-merry Christmas, lo único que aprendiste en el ICPNA
Me sé el número de mi jato y el de la pizza
Chispas, flow kingsize con pinzas
Chápalo y destápalo, no te resistas
Místico el enigma de la midnight
Me quiero perder en una isla
No estamo' en la misma, no te da para apagar el Insta
Y encender la lámpara de Pixar, ráfagas en zigzag
Te cambia la voz cuando tu profe pasa lista
Ni una pizca de artista
I'm in the sky, miska, muska, Mickey Mouse
Check it, check it out, full freestyle
Buscas ser una persona digna
Culta, fidedigna, ¿pero si te insultan te indignas?
But immediately after the tribulation of those days
The sun will be darkened and the moon will not give us light
And the starts will fall from the sky and the powers of the heavens will be shaken
From way on high
And the sign of the Son of Man will appear in the sky
And then all of the tribes of the earth will mourn and look back to the sky
And they will see the Son of Man coming from the clouds of the sky
With the power of great glory from good God almighty
Good God almighty
And so I say to my brothers on this day arise
Cleanse your minds of desensitized methods of our passed down lives
And attain new knowledge that’s word to the wise from the guy who’s been guided on The right hand side where God abides
(Yeah)
Back with a vision
Back with a semi automatic with intention
I’m back in the kitchen
I’m cooking up the static with the heater and ignition
Aye aye
How we finna get it
We don’t wanna talk about it we just make it happen
Aye aye
They don’t want the static
I’m rollin with the big guns like I'm Dirty Harry
Bang
Yo Jon, question
How they gon' stop us when God is our rock
And we poppin and packin some glocks in our pockets
We lookin like David when he killed Goliath now we killed giants ain’t nothing divide us
Yeah, I know they don’t like us
But they gonna test us and mess up and we gonna kill them like virus from China
Somos como Scotty y Jordan
Como Woody y Buzz Lightyear
Robin y Batman no hay fear
Mi paisan
Mi Pedro y también mi Juan
Somos como Paulo y Silas cuando evangelisan
Method Man, Redman
David y el Jonathan
Los amigos la familia que se escoge como el refrán
El que te defiende
Goku y Vegeta Picolo y el Gohan
Comprende
La lealtad se gana pero no se vende
Hermanos luchan contra la corriente
Hijos bajo un mismo Dios no, no somos diferente
No no somos diferente
Con la amista se crece y se aprende
Let's go, Van Gogh
Brothers from other mother
We roll deep we got the numbers, we got each other
We from the hood from the gutter that explains the hunger
The beat gettin punished even if I stu-stu stuttered
I got this co-co-covered
Our journeys looking different but I rediscovered
Myself through this life, now I’m leading with the light
It’s not black or white, we fightin' for our rights
Unlike the Wrights, we first in flight
You know the vibes
You’re headed in the right direction
You bend the knee to the King
Hit that genuflection
I do my own thing but we still connected
My brother, here’s another for the art collection
(Simbolico)
Ya better forget who’s fresher homie
I suggest ya best ta know Thee
True Living God
Cuz He alone’s forever blessed and Holy
His resurrection showed me
Only He is Dressed in glory
Sits on the throne at His home
Heaven's now destined for me
That’s why we rep Him boldly
Every steps directed solely
Ta spread the message
Of redemption mentioned in every story
Sharing our testimony
Confessing ta others
Because there’s strength in numbers
Together we stand as brothers (Uh)
Some from the suburbs
And others coming from gutters
United through Jesus He redeemed us
Because He loves us
And does not want none ta suffer
Eternally burning like rubber
No wonder we different
Like winter and summer
He loves every gender and color (Yea)
Yo this black mic, means stacks right?
Murdapan, Deathchester and Glocksbury
The weed's extra sticky, coke's extra heavy

"Boston"
[Verse 5:Big Shug]
It's the chin checkin', Chuck chokin' predator
Boston rap (Big Shug) Murdapan settler (huh)
I'm bettin' the stakes be high, when you die
Diss the crew, and lose the sight in you eyes
We multiply to bring the real on the track
Cross the line and there ain't no goin' back (fuckin' fag)
In fact, these niggas will rip ya ass apart
Bury that head in Franklin and your body in Hyde Park

[Chorus]

[G-Squared scratches]
"Boston"
"Boston"
"Representin' mass"
"Boston"
"Fuckin' Boston"

[Verse 6: G-Squared]
We make history daily
Represent Boston like Arabs and Israelis
Police tail me, backstabbers try to nail me
DJ's play me at the clubs past eleven
On 88.9, 94.5 and Hot97
Beantown's a cold city Dorchester gritty
Murdered over a fifty, hometown ain't it shifted
I travel the map but I always come back
To burn it down behind 24 tracks

[Verse 7: Krumb Snatcha]
Shoot outs fit niggas get twist in the Bean
Below the exploded magazine leave my head on the scene
Long time to Glocksbury twist your nine on the spot
Either you out to get this paper, or you work for the cops
My don stylo finally ya niggaz know how it go
Most hated at the back with the gats at the show
Quick to die with the stripes on squeezing like a python
Half the industry ya already dead before the mic's on

[Verse 8: Akrobatik]
My rapstyle's changed like Rodman's head
It's Akrobatik representin' Common Square (Hell yeah)
Where you can hop on the Red Line
And catch me at the Middle East
Wippin' hoes close to headline
The winter's east Stone Cold like Steve Austin
But I promise my heart will never leave Boston
And that's the bottom line cause Akro say so
Intimidatin' with my pitch changed up like Pedro

[Chorus]

[Guru]
"Boston" Niggas be sleepin' on Boston for years
"Boston" I don't know what you thought
"Representin' mass" this ain't no fuckin' collegetown
Some real shit outhere on these streets
"Fuckin' Boston"
"Boston" Big up to my niggas
"Boston" XL
"Boston" Ed O.G.
Murdapan, Deathchester and Glocksbury
The weed's extra sticky, coke's extra heavy

"Boston"
[Verse 5:Big Shug]
It's the chin checkin', Chuck chokin' predator
Boston rap (Big Shug) Murdapan settler (huh)
I'm bettin' the stakes be high, when you die
Diss the crew, and lose the sight in you eyes
We multiply to bring the real on the track
Cross the line and there ain't no goin' back (fuckin' fag)
In fact, these niggas will rip ya ass apart
Bury that head in Franklin and your body in Hyde Park

[Chorus]

[G-Squared scratches]
"Boston"
"Boston"
"Representin' mass"
"Boston"
"Fuckin' Boston"

[Verse 6: G-Squared]
We make history daily
Represent Boston like Arabs and Israelis
Police tail me, backstabbers try to nail me
DJ's play me at the clubs past eleven
On 88.9, 94.5 and Hot97
Beantown's a cold city Dorchester gritty
Murdered over a fifty, hometown ain't it shifted
I travel the map but I always come back
To burn it down behind 24 tracks

[Verse 7: Krumb Snatcha]
Shoot outs fit niggas get twist in the Bean
Below the exploded magazine leave my head on the scene
Long time to Glocksbury twist your nine on the spot
Either you out to get this paper, or you work for the cops
My don stylo finally ya niggaz know how it go
Most hated at the back with the gats at the show
Quick to die with the stripes on squeezing like a python
Half the industry ya already dead before the mic's on

[Verse 8: Akrobatik]
My rapstyle's changed like Rodman's head
It's Akrobatik representin' Common Square (Hell yeah)
Where you can hop on the Red Line
And catch me at the Middle East
Wippin' hoes close to headline
The winter's east Stone Cold like Steve Austin
But I promise my heart will never leave Boston
And that's the bottom line cause Akro say so
Intimidatin' with my pitch changed up like Pedro

[Chorus]

[Guru]
"Boston" Niggas be sleepin' on Boston for years
"Boston" I don't know what you thought
"Representin' mass" this ain't no fuckin' collegetown
Some real shit outhere on these streets
"Fuckin' Boston"
"Boston" Big up to my niggas
"Boston" XL
"Boston" Ed O.G.
Murdapan, Deathchester and Glocksbury
The weed's extra sticky, coke's extra heavy

"Boston"
[Verse 5:Big Shug]
It's the chin checkin', Chuck chokin' predator
Boston rap (Big Shug) Murdapan settler (huh)
I'm bettin' the stakes be high, when you die
Diss the crew, and lose the sight in you eyes
We multiply to bring the real on the track
Cross the line and there ain't no goin' back (fuckin' fag)
In fact, these niggas will rip ya ass apart
Bury that head in Franklin and your body in Hyde Park

[Chorus]

[G-Squared scratches]
"Boston"
"Boston"
"Representin' mass"
"Boston"
"Fuckin' Boston"

[Verse 6: G-Squared]
We make history daily
Represent Boston like Arabs and Israelis
Police tail me, backstabbers try to nail me
DJ's play me at the clubs past eleven
On 88.9, 94.5 and Hot97
Beantown's a cold city Dorchester gritty
Murdered over a fifty, hometown ain't it shifted
I travel the map but I always come back
To burn it down behind 24 tracks

[Verse 7: Krumb Snatcha]
Shoot outs fit niggas get twist in the Bean
Below the exploded magazine leave my head on the scene
Long time to Glocksbury twist your nine on the spot
Either you out to get this paper, or you work for the cops
My don stylo finally ya niggaz know how it go
Most hated at the back with the gats at the show
Quick to die with the stripes on squeezing like a python
Half the industry ya already dead before the mic's on

[Verse 8: Akrobatik]
My rapstyle's changed like Rodman's head
It's Akrobatik representin' Common Square (Hell yeah)
Where you can hop on the Red Line
And catch me at the Middle East
Wippin' hoes close to headline
The winter's east Stone Cold like Steve Austin
But I promise my heart will never leave Boston
And that's the bottom line cause Akro say so
Intimidatin' with my pitch changed up like Pedro

[Chorus]

[Guru]
"Boston" Niggas be sleepin' on Boston for years
"Boston" I don't know what you thought
"Representin' mass" this ain't no fuckin' collegetown
Some real shit outhere on these streets
"Fuckin' Boston"
"Boston" Big up to my niggas
"Boston" XL
"Boston" Ed O.G.
No offense but are you stupid
Swimming in gold that's Scrooge McDuckin
Change the subject we ain't talking about nothing
Fuck it, I had to harder cuz none of them got it
I screw it and I lock it the game is on pause
Cause the real ones is playing quiet for applause
Who the fuck got like me
I just dropped me a 40
The kilos is paying
The music is crazy
The mental insane
I'm stuck in this room making hits after hits
After hits after hits
This the Mike Tys type of flow
Ripping ears off through emotion
This ain't a pond
This the whole ocean
We be on winter
My heart is frozen
Fuck is you talking about
I am too goated

Too many feelings I had to let go
How are you feeling?

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