Rpm
Swollen Members
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Eh yo, action, reaction Addition, subtraction Eh yo actions, reactions, additions, subtractions Crews split the factions, split the fractions E-mail, celly talk, 2-way, faxes Rap boldgers love, just ask the axis Relax, listen to what your ears say Don't believe the hearsay, or what peers say You fuckin' with entrepreneurs an' rhyme wars Marked up passports and world wide tours But still bangin' outta cars I'm sure All the heads that cop our shit, work the pure You kick a little somethin', but the crowd wants more I kick a smorgasbord that could feed the poor I learned to spit raps, brace for kick back, an' drip wax Some of the illest on slip mats Cy Young pitchin', catch the transmission Swollen membership on the Cali to Van mission Passports stamped up at the station Through customs, through immigration The sign reads, Welcome To your Nation We come to bring the celebration The war on paper, bombs an' smoke vapors Blowin' up and out, goin' up a belt Watch the formula, shadows and corridors We haven't slept yet, my eyes are blood shot An' when the drums drop, that's the fun part Snare and snipe you out here it's a street fight Let the beat ride, black market midnight Attack a stack of amps like a pit vipe So many bones get broken in the rib shack That's where I live at, you watch the kick back RPM's, back seats and engine blocks I got my tail pipe, stuck up in the glove box All our songs rock, Dr. Molotov Clear bottle, call the dogs off At the borders, and at the airport We shoot straight an' know exactly what to aim for Passports stamped up at the station Through customs, through immigration The sign reads, Welcome To your Nation We come to bring the celebration Passports stamped up at the station Through customs, through immigration The sign reads, Welcome To your Nation We come to bring the celebration Eh yo, we spread like a virus, Mad, Prev and Iris Never ask if you can dig it, like Cyrus Shadow boxing, got a killer silhouette Even when we open crowd we likely to rock the iller set Feel us yet? You romper room boppers Ain't catchin' half the shit I say until the mornin' after This shit is evil on pause, don't have to play it backwards This was made from stacks of cash from underneath my mattress While most of y'all are just a bunch of fuckin' actors Flexible, suckin' your own dick for practice Actors, if I can't get a chance to put my claim on it You smoked about a thousand pounds with my name on it Free medical and dental plan I'm on 6 figures bitch, you drive a rental van Smokin' weed in coffee shops, strippers suck for dough Talk to me about the border, I'm like "F*ck You!" bro Passports stamped up at the station Through customs, through immigration The sign reads, Welcome To your Nation We come to bring the celebration Passports stamped up at the station Through customs, through immigration The sign reads, Welcome To your Nation We come to bring the celebration Passports stamped up at the station Through customs, through immigration The sign reads, Welcome To your Nation We come to bring the celebration Passports stamped up at the station Through customs, through immigration The sign reads, Welcome To your Nation We come to bring the celebration
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Written by: Shane Bunting, Craig Lanciani
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