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Tha thing goes On district like Viby Boy we be so grimy Rip on deck Apashe track now all this people eye me They all wanna flak when the crew's on top But I ain't fo ya face when I bookin' That shots (when i lookin' fo' shots(?)) So gimme my space when I'm poppin' tha spot Pretty please wit' sugar on top Do or die so decide, wit' the crew and I we're too alive Dropped up and fucked up I get googly eyes who wanna drop (?) I wanna chop tonight take a motherfuckin' bomb tonight Filthy boose get dropped tonight and all ya bitches get hooked tonight Split that shit, split that shit Step into the funky bass (?) Split that shit, split that shit Enter tha freaky house (?) Split that shit, split that shit Stand if ya think ya breathless (?) And when I'm countin the beat it goes like this Three Two One Supernova Speed it up, beat it up like junkie spoon I heated up Wreck rotten my brain dead you get pissed ain't even deep enough (?) (Ain't deep enough) Somebody get me up Sixty shots gon' fix me up Fourty bombs gon' fuck me up Fifty sluts just to bust the nut Hit me hit me wit' a passion Split a bit a heavy bit aggresion Winner or the sinner about to get that heavy rythm When I'm dippin' and trippin' and fashion Bombs (???) The mothefuckin' moshpit is what I'm askin'
Writer(s): John Steven Lopez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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