Down Under (Prod. Cub$kout)
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Going hard in the paint Ain't looking like a saint When I let the draco blast off in his face Blast off when I took Jimmy Neutron's place Up in outer space I could really pop your safe Rolling like a renegade Need the cash back so I have it made Need a hellcat and a bluray Teach a lesson put it on a bluray Blowing up on a Tuesday like Hussein Cold shots like I'm Cobain To the dome blow red powder no cocaine Blowing up like propane burn 'em like the rogaine Kill the whole game asking if I'm okay F*ck what a ho say no way when I'm going back to my old ways Bottom of the ninth no ball game I could slaughter more groups if they all came and I'm cuffing all these bitches you would think the fall came Definitive women are really just killing we thrilling And spilling a villian Then we ripping the willing We ritalin and fiddling No finger twiddling Belittling did them in Get me the medicine So I could reminisce Get wet up like a French kiss Motherfuckers comin up and get dismissed And I'm comin out the cut like a quiz Trying to smoke with wiz Y'all just quit or get split 'Cos everybody really know that I get ripped Chop like a chopper but No cops and robbers You needing a Doctor When we out for commas Got a holy flow like the Dhali Lama I can run up in your house Thinking I'm a squatter Body on the track That's a fact When we go under Had Intruders in our house so now we sit here and we mumble Got crumble up in our dishes, c'est la vie that's how we living Too many snakes in our business this shit has got me so livid. Bounce Track after track after track after track Got em screaming out loud oh boy relax Confusing me with A.B 'cos I'm fat With a beard and I'm only smokin' on loud packs Huh, It's funny to me 'cos the card on my sleeve is forcing a reprieve Causing tendencies deep within me to rip at the seams Sprout a new seed but the fact that I breathe is not good enough for me No. Ask if I want amphetamines, well, no I asked for a ride so I don't lag behind But they left me waiting on death row (row) Body on the track That's a fact When we go under Had Intruders in our house so now we sit here and we mumble Got crumble up in our dishes, c'est la vie that's how we living Too many snakes in our business this shit has got me so livid. Bounce Get sprayed like a Chem trail when I set sail Get a motha fucka down here for my set bail Watch them fail I get derailed with 12 on my scale and 12 on my tale Wake up and it's crunch time Like I crunch rhymes Eat up all the punchlines skip a lunch line Get an ak have a fun time Spitting dumb rhymes And I feel so confined Like I'm out of my mind F*ck hos and the bro code Get a .44 with a dope scope Step up in the rose bowl Standing ten toes with the cold flow Crunk off a loko hit a lick and it's fly solo Body on the track That's a fact When we go under Had Intruders in our house so now we sit here and we mumble Got crumble up in our dishes, c'est la vie that's how we living Too many snakes in our business this shit has got me so livid. Bounce Ain't nobody better it's a fact lets be honest I'm on it symbolic iconic But it is so ironic I'm hypnotic Not a prophet So stop it or drop it popping and mopping Up remains of the sobbing Ho's get left on read by Neff Who foul but all refs they knowing best F*ck with Neff get the vest You might collect whatever's left but then you know you really get in your chest Body on the track That's a fact When we go under Had Intruders in our house so now we sit here and we mumble Got crumble up in our dishes, c'est la vie that's how we living Too many snakes in our business this shit has got me so livid. Bounce Thanks for the memories Stabbed in back cleverly Life is in jeopardy I have no energy Dealing with sensory Input so dastardly Strawberry Cough all up in my chest cavity Gravity keeping the smoke in my lungs Cough so much you think we speaking in tongues Can't climb this ladder 'cos there are no rungs Cracking the blunt 'cos we about to turn up Apathy absently traveling In my mind lavishing All of my laxity, it is a tragedy Trait in me that I haphazardly activate Anxiously I wait to see the turn of my fate Arrive at a pause, Parallel levitate then he go off Never knew what it was He stay having my back in search of a cause Body on the track That's a fact When we go under Had Intruders in our house so now we sit here and we mumble Got crumble up in our dishes, c'est la vie that's how we living Too many snakes in our business this shit has got me so livid. Bounce Ain't nobody better it's a fact lets be honest I'm on it symbolic iconic But it is so ironic I'm hypnotic Not a prophet So stop it or drop it popping and mopping Up remains of the sobbing Ho's get left on read by Neff Who foul but all refs they knowing best F*ck with Neff get the vest You might collect whatever's left but then you know you really get in your chest
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Written by: Jonathan Crowley, Zachary Neff
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