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NINE THOU Hey yo first things first Its time to shake ground in the eighth round Box battle & break down From the beat & the wild tone, jump in the cyclone S t yles, yes yes I know Red beam, maxine Pack red beam Put em up, You plucked a bad seed Off the wall spitting, in the gorilla tag-team Whats up now? duck down, stuff they cant breathe Yo! you kno the routine, the demon effect Please, dont step, you wanna be one of my pet peeves The more beef the better, sound strange but you all wanna creep together Ok? in the club what a cheesy sweater What not, we got so much street credit, the rookie police let us Now thats foolish, cuz we dont act sweet Cuz I can run 10 laps in a track meet Chorus: Keep it moving its on now Making it punk rile Shaking the funk rile Rip it apart style Fakin the funk pal Dunk watch the punk What, watch your battleship get sunk down Click(click), pow(pow), nine(nine) thou(thou), what? Just what I thought, whats up now? huh(2nd time) Verse 2: Hold it down, never give in Styles having your limbs Or weather you want it to end Dirty magain, I burn him again 05 serving them sins Or 30 your friends get knocked out, turbulent wind Hopedd out, what you want, take a look at my grin Im a fish you can tell by the flippers & fins Cmon, yo! I got a wack style Pivot the offspring & joke with em The distorted guitar stream Who am I? russian roulette, komoti Cruising your bed, hotter than qubec in july Area 51, stereo, vibe, gun live Here we go, s o b, drop some Were the kids in the hall, with the new lactate Blast from both angles, a boondock saint So, get up get up & let the sound hit ya Snap this audio-style picture uh! (Repeat chorus) Verse 3: Who the hell is spliting the belly of a shellfish Chilling your style playing the fell blitz Drilling your brain, like rap & video-games But its a **** the styles getn into your face Yo! what kind of stuff is he drawn Really its styles, cmon punk shove off You really gotta be gone, ripped out of your brain Triped over your lip to dispossess o b game Whats with this chilling eating kibblesn bits There aint enough street talking the globe, I cant fix Get it? Im sick with it, when I spit the venom & it drips up in em & it gets the women in a quick dilemma We can settle it now, & I dont kno who did it but they said it was styles Click, pow, nine thou, what? just what I thought whats up now?hu Click, pow nine thou, what? just what I thought whats up now? hu (x2)
Posted on: Wed, 04 Dec 2013 10:52:25 +0000

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