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Everybody know that Cali come to collect
He gon' boom on the net, you will come to respect
One little side step and I'll leave you to death
It'd be

the MC booms
I can hear my name
Crazy searchlights soar
Hungry for the game
Standing back to back
Try to take it in
Gonna ride the wave
And be the bravest,

the hits and it's stunning me)

I love to the point love won't love back
Gets disgusted by me leaves and runs fast
When I'm giving my heart to somebody I

of the sky (Yea)
Off the petro it's got me up high
Good exotic can tell by the price
Every two days re up the supply
Bro the plug so he set me off right
See it

Uh yeah Youngsta
Maloon The Boom Y Fi uh
Lames never used to like us
Now they tryna do it like us
I’m so inspired ya

Warmer than a kangaroo pouch

Watching my back niggas know my maneuver

Follow through from the top like a shooter
Feeling like clay and curry how I do em

Know a ocky nigga bet he boom

had my style possessed my stamina
Man they tryna bottle this and sell it by the canister
Yeah they call me king get your manners up!
Go bananas but

They like, "Fuck boom bap rap, you can't win
Save that shit for the Wu-Tang Clan"
That's when I bust in like the Kool-Aid man (yeah!)
Look, I ain't

auf der Lauer
Schieben Paranoia, hellwach, Halogen (wouh)
Panamera GTS (boom), Fahrstil GTA (ja)
Undercover unterwegs (yih), Papiere illegal (ja)

Man, you just chilln' this track 
Ooh, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Ha-ha, ha-ha-ha, whut?
Wassup? I show you something cool
Go by the name of Block

a picture
Of every detail in your eyes
First time I lipsed ya
Whole world stopped going by
Rewrite the scripture
And call it my only weakness
I turned

Place To Go

Fashawn

The Ecology

2015

Are we honestly programmed to hate one another?
Throw hands, bent arms, release fire on this cold land
New minds confined by old plans
No more

their team went and bought sticks
About arsenals, your team never bought shit
It's not by force, be a goon
Cause there's no turning back when it booms

competition
I ain't got no friend to make
I ain't spazzin' enough 'till their passion and love
Disintegrate
I don't live by the rules
Kids comin' through

to avoid disaster
There's nothin' you can do that's gonna block my punch
I'ma finish this fight by lunch
(With our main man Lloyd)
That's me. The city

I renamed myself Kimmortal
'Cause I sense a thousand portals
Flow through venous systems
Boom bop beats for circulation
Indigo kids in the studio

bunt w murach, robimy boom w furach
Kurwa! My robimy ciężki gnój
To dla ludu, dla mejdżersów wielki chuj
Wielki ból, wielki pumpers
My zbieramy

Pussy you wi' dead by even a bread knife
Afta twelve you cyan see me 'top a red light
You beer get a Red Stripe 
di Benz ah play inna dem head side
di

the saddest clowns
They love to hate us, but never praise us
That's why I line tombstones up like the undertaker
I was raised by the criticism of all 'em around

Right hook 
Got him dizzy 
All it took 
Back off 
Playing games 
Never ever by the books 
Right jab 
Left hook 
Uppercut 
He stumbles 
Knockout

When she moves dance the boom by better get know now bend down low
Fire dancer never let go and alight her to her bedroom
Say they got a penny for your

beens and disowned by the backspins 
Alone to the grasp and I'm grown into grassman 
I'm a grown to these draftsman just a pine cone to these axe men

INTRO:
(Rubbery Rubbery)
Yea Dem feel too! Yea!
(Rubbery Rubbery)
Body too
(Rubbery Rubbery)
Nuh Like That
(Rubbery Rubbery)
Yow! Boom!

VERSE 1:
Not

cash
Then it's back to bed and boom booming
And we're not using those latex hats
Then two months go by and you shooting him
A text that makes my heart