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Beat (feat. Roscoe & Mickie Eyes) - 醉虎帮/Roscoe/Mickie Eyes
MICKI Its the dru-to the n k we came to do it again
From the great rebirth to nanulwanhrh we got the songs
Thatll make you move ta head we the ones that
Represented while you playahated our sh*t brcause
Your gielfriend sitten front row at show hands up
Whippen out her tits you want to drink with us better
Bring a cup and a bag for you throw up because we
Starten when the bar just open and we finished when
The bar close up hop in my rover truck not sober drunk
At night wiht the headlight off got ya girl sitten shotgun
Hoppen the curb doin eight driven down the sidewalk
Police tried to pull me over wanted to see if eyez was
Drunkn i saed you walk the line officer i could barely
Drive this truck man so all you thugs throw up your
Guns and all you players sip your crown and all the
Women with the big a** tits pull em out and let em
Bounce
SHINE Some say ima kinda strange like days i plague
Young minds and give em rage and the will to hate i
Make your girls late so what ya know bout respectin
Cause dues i've paid crews i slayed you better pray
And get that a** saved this world happens to crazy
So i'm training while ya'll complainin blamin your company
For peabnut payments while i'm sitting back sippin
Coneac steapped and ima let loose on anyone who
Tries to take a piece of my pie go ahead you wanna
Die you hate the fact i tell the truth and all you do is lie
To my ppls you get the desert eagle to the grill let the
Blood spill inherit your will for keepin it real...
ROSCOE It's the long awited, the glossalalics with the
Intoxicated i know you hate it but still, cant fade it i've
Created a devastatine rhymestyle creation patiently
Waitin during my mans incarceration but he's back
Now and we bout today the smack down you walk
Clowns better geab your stuff and pack now check
My background i'm known to stuck pounds and pack
Rounds of ammunition if you listen then you bound to
Back down i'm running up on these cats and comin up
On these gats the bigger they are the harder they fall
I'm not gonna stall i'm comin up onm all for yall who
Thought we couldnt have done it you couldnt have
Fronted harder we deep sea diving while haters
Trade water
JK What did i do now Mr.officer? you made hip hop
Too dang popilar young cats up in them baggy jeans
In parking lot they fidtd they ganster walking off and
Limp like they got shot and grabbing they dicks like
How modonna was tou mean like how you mama was
Sir f**k popos and cab rons all tou haters and gossipers
Cant see me now you vomonos i be slamming them
Like i'm slapping em bones i'm knockingem down like
Dominos punch you to crush you lungs turning your
Curls into a pomodors liquor shots 소주 bottles up
Chuck your forty boeeles to this g's get up and it's
Get down mother come and bounce to this