Lyrics:
case you ain't keeping up
I'm dishing out cases of that heavy bass
And them bassheads straight from
The oppressor's loins
Are giving us our "Free us!" in
With a voice, telling you the bullet's direction
I'm talking murder, but that's another section
I need to explain by keeping my composure
There's no
the gram by gram
Your boy get bread, that’s without a doubt
One by one, I knocks them out
I get that paper nigga, I get that paper
Benz on chrome shoes
Crib
‘cause everything in this life
Passes by, but metal is eternal
Bangers of the world raise your fists to the sky and scream with all the strength
Heavy
to the river, bound by a rhythm
Smile when I'm with ya, frown when I'm isn't
Drown in elixir, dodging the prisons
Ride for my niggas, doing numbers in a system
don’t fret oh no
fell in love with bass - hittin real real low
life a game of spades I’m at the table with a banjo I just pulled an ace, I’ll hold it in
or trip
I'd rather spend my nights, by myself, with a spliff
(Insomniatic)
Sippin' on a 40
Shawty she adore me
Baby I been fuckin' up
Told you that I'm
and cheepnis in the case of a monster movie has nothing to do with the budget of the film, al
H it helps. but true cheepnis is exemplified by visible nylon
Young 'uns with guns, acting like they taking yours, uh
Live by the sword, they gonna die by the sword, uh
My vocal cords break the laws that
That would never be the case, in case you ain't keeping up
I'm dishing out cases of that heavy bass
And them bassheads straight from the oppressor's
That bass is dope
Like I keep saying that bass is dope
I keep telling 'em all
That bass is dope dope dope dope! Ay! Ay!
This is KRS One in full
and the day I met
The M-a to the see with the dash
M-o-n-e cash came fast on the ave, see?
(Cars ride by with the boomin systems)
With the (funky) (funky,
queens, nowhere to be seen
Right behind their door, the sky's under the floor
With a heavy roar, thunders cast from Thor
Made of magic genes, they're hiding
non-linear
Convoluted storytelling
Name some names
Amigo
Hey
Can you hear me
This is my voice
So
When I was young
I was
Obsessed with soccer
It was
the wrong tune make me
Pull out them instruments
I put a nigga under good car when I fire ten
Fucking with my bass I get it
Drumming with a nine then
Get ate
That's the way it goes, that's the name of the game
Young brother getting over by slanging 'caine
Gold around his neck and 14K heavy
Bitches clockin'
just like I'm Scott
Verse the world
Just me and God
Killing shit just like it's COD
Pull up heavy with my squad
Cop some smoke at least a quad
Grab
is gonna radiate
And nothing's equivalent
Nothin' can harm me
Why try to bar me
You couldn't come around
To rob with a army
You'll get wrecked by
is gonna radiate
And nothing's equivalent
Nothin' can harm me
Why try to bar me
You couldn't come around
To rob with a army
You'll get wrecked by
a hurry
NBA Young boy
I Stephan the Curry
Trap by the pound
They too heavy to carry
Weight with the scale
With the sale it can very
Take the whole sack
What
know why these man are
Messing with the team
When not even Rooney would risk it
You'll still see me
I go forward right by 3 3 3
I'm Jamie, don't watch J
keep dropping that heavy bass
I knock ni**as out im the heavyweight
Im rocking all black up on heavens gate
Don't give a hell what you gonna say
Mans
meta
I just wanna buss it so I'm working on the Epicenta
Gotta wake andn bake it always pull up with the Heavy Hitta
Gotta keep it keep it real, no one
to drown in the juice
Filling up my cups with the crown and the goose
Constantly angry I would just frown and abuse
Mad at the world a king whose crown had
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