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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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