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and it is our philosophy yeah 
We pack up and gweh 
Pack up and pack up and gweh

We bad, ruff and heavy man we ever ready anytime 
Jahneration's driven by

dollar
I'll pay with mine and we can have a damn good time
Look at you shine, your hair is wavy, I wanna see you get down and whine
Batty big like bass

to be smart
There they go one by one
Expected but tart
Ain't mess with their sentiment
Left mess with their mark
I'm excess in remarks
No heart
Seems

All the hatred is real I'm a shooter for real
I've been chasing a meal In a hell of a field
This our city for real You can tell by the feel
I'm just

to dream again
Unlock that heavy door see what's inside
To love and to feel again
Stop consuming myself, stop to hide
Moved by the beat and bass of silent

to the money get the cash then i dip

Heavy in the trap
gat to hear the bass go boom when i rap
i been going hard on the beat no cap
i been in the club nigga

at the top like them high hats
But I gotta start from the Bass (Ooh man that's heavy)
Hold on wait wanna address this to some women
Who are young and angry
So

heavy bass

With synthesized treble, EDM is fuck
Pull up like L-O, G-Shock digital
Analog bezel, P.S., I'm a really cool fellow
She like to move like

And you could hear a pin drop
Though the heavy bass line from the speakers still rocks
And there's over a dozen people yelling at bar staff wondering why

CD, good ol' chron-I-C
With extra THC, this shit's gettin' hazy
But maybe I'm crazy, or maybe you're lazy
Sittin' on suede seats, swayed by the heat

Cruising round in the Chevy
Bass riding real heavy
Take it fast then I see the 12 and I gotta go and take it steady
Better let em know the price
And if they

heart and you're going down with me
I know that of every conviction I'm guilty
I got a lot of baggage it's getting heavy
The vision is to put down all

Messi damn
Told em make sure that the bass is on
You can tell by the look on his face he wrong
400 meters the race is on
Shawty, used to tell 'em turn

suckers to follow home 

‘cause I still got my own hollow zone 

yo my chromosomes singing like Aretha 

I still drink a Lagunitas heavy bass be spilling

lyric heavy, because that's how we wrote and played them.

Thom Fish 2003

The Songs (all written by Thom Fish and Martin Carolan)

Blue Skies (cre Only c

hooked the whip up with some candy paint
Chrome rims, MTX subs for the bass
Keep it on the low, can't see it on my face
That all the dollars in my pocket

Got that very good taste
Good kush it take
Look at auntie doing her thang
Dont trip let em be great
Earthquake they love that bass
Good vybez only im

beat gone drop the bass heavy 
I surrendered to God do what you want to do 
Gave him that number 1 cause I'm cool with the number two 

Started

level
If life was like a beat them I'm the bass and he the treble with heavy metal

I been going through my phases
I been going through my motherfucking

rock white gown
Boy getting popped fa like bow

Hit that boy Indy
Then run up them digits
I said you won't get it by fucking with bitches
I burn down

with some nigga's on the West Side
I groove with my nigga's on the left right
Two pretty women
Lisa Left Eye and Aaliyah
Coming home just to get pipe
I

ripples your face
Like you jumped out of plane

VERSE 1 - ASTRO HIGH
Pulling up with a skirt on a Sunday
Leave your man in the dirt by the highway
Blap blap

I'm throwing the deuce
I show the world how I'm poppin', I was born with the juice
I don't wish you peace and joy with that ego you cap
I turn the bass

roles like Landry throws
Whoa
Ima just be myself
I can't fuck with no other
Why be like K Dot
Bitch my name is BROTHA
I smother the game
I get off by