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Real big speakers, you ain't did no time
It just don't add out
Vroom, Urus wide body kit
I whip the Lamb' out
Talked about by pussy niggas who
one's quick to empower you
The classiness about you makes you powerful
At the least one day I'll shower you
Golden roses, thousand pounds of jewels
It
to spazz, we coming with class
TMC forever, legends flew first class, we salute forever, as we take ours back
Time for them to wake up
We are the new crack
You know, we keep it crunk around here, A-town style
Getting head on the highway,s yeah, but this what I wanna know
Do you really wanna know about
it rain We hit dat sweet spot
This oNe for ""K.C."" toDay Tomorrow ""Ram"" pops
Been about 21 years since my nikka ""Boo-Boo"" drop
Wasn't aLwayz
Twenty-one gun salute cause my shits hot
Throw your guns in the air pop pop pop pop
You get a standing ovation cause your shits whack
Throw your hands in
We been copped by the rock solid the Rock sovereign
Not gonna drop like the stock market with COVID comin
We know he comin we overcomers he bore
For those about to Thrash
WE SALUTE YOU
For those about to Thrash
WE SALUTE YOU
Open up your wardrobe and put on your vests
It must be old, worn
of confidence
The devil jacked you for your sense now
You can't pay your rent and
That's no accident, you let us slip so we win
The rest of your development
about how
Many man I've have murdered
And you may find it boring
Appalling and I ain’t scoring braps
From your little rat packs
For just stating facts
We be in 'em streetz, every single day
(See we just write about it, but you can die about it)
We be in 'em streetz, every single day
(Now you can be
the beats for the Jeep
When people used to rock Amigo's and Suzuki's
And the Isuzu's, this the way you flow
Do flow, aye yo you just like Menudo
Played out
yesterday we used to rock the show
I laced the beat, you locked the flow
Could it be my hardcore metaphor
Make sweat pour on the bedroom floor?
Open up
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You're thuggin and you love the streets
huggin the block, sellin rocks, gettin major heat
and niggaz hatin, and you aint stop to think about
Just take those old records off the shelf
I'll sit and listen to 'em by myself
Today's music ain't got the same soul
I like that old time rock 'n'
You consider 'em king, about to icing on cakes
Chariots cruise at tortoise speeds
Lay your bifocals on royalty
Longer than Sears catalogue
Stern
you be there for me too
Be my rock like the moon good vibes set the mood
All you gotta do trust me its all you gotta do
21 gun salute muddy with the 80
boldly on you word that's where I'm proud to be
Cause ion never need no rocks crying out for me
And these the last of the last ain't no doubt for me
Salute
Wright
Guest here, it's the Fresh Air Tour for life
In a fresh pair bless the mic
You're now rockin' with the best there is
Rhymesayers in the house we
I got a dope beat (you got a dope beat?)
I got a dope beat (we got a dope beat)
My name is that top of all of those that mix
Turnin' poetry into
Eh yoh this is B'worth Soul
Time to give thanks and praises
To our Lord God Almighty
His name we shall forever salute
Thank you Father
Just tell me
had to give 'em kudos
Neighbors they got out there deeper than Menudo
Yo, had to salute those
Made a couple drops at a couple spots for you know
Ends
But I still do the knowledge, let me give you the math
I rock a seven and a half for my seven and a half
I be with Moses and Kane and Abel, puttin' in
but
Now, bet you've heard about this
Marijuana has been shifted by politicians
And voters, to legal, in 19 states and
Counting but the warehousing of so
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