1. |
Beyblade Style
02:37
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Out on the street, it’s 2004
My mom called my name when you knocked at the door
Not this virtual bullshit you kids got now
You’re 11 years old and got an iPhone, HOW??
We walked to the crib when we wanna chill with our boys
The beyblade set was the king of all toys
We saw your soft ass walk out with pokemon cards
& saw you move in 2 weeks ago & tryna act hard
THE beyblade burst turbo slingshock rail rush battle set
The kids on the block, we all got beef
We set up the tournament in the middle of the street
No Pokémon no digimon no yugioh fool
The new kid walks up flexing and tryna look cool BUT HE AINT
THE beyblade burst turbo slingshot rail rush battle set
LET IT RIP
YOU THINK YOURE HARD
JUST MOVED INTO MILLER DREAMS
CANT JOIN THE CREW, YOURE TOO SOFT
LEAVE YOU BLACK AND BLUE ON THE GRASS
MY ANGER STEWS
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2. |
Smoke
03:25
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Disrespect me and you’ll pay the price,
There’s no telling what’s in my mind,
You’ll see what true pain is,
Life will flash before your eyes
All I have are my balls and my word,
Don’t give a fuck about what you heard,
This is a game of life and death,
You’ve spoken your last breath,
The time is now, to end this fuckin shit, let’s get this over with, no time to quit
It’s time to get my fill, I feel the need to kill,
I’ve got no choice, I can’t stop the endless noise,
Gotta fill the void, feeling paranoid,
I WANT MORE
Back on the streets bodies start to drop, cIaim another victim I can smell their body rott,
can’t be reasoned with don’t wanna fuckin talk,
cause TALK IS CHEAP and I’ll let my barrel pop!
Victims all around, fleeing everywhere,
It even seems like the cops are fuckin scared
They can’t stop me, cause I’m the boogeyman
I can’t help it you’ll never understand
You know YOULL CATCH THE SMOKE
Don’t try YOULL FUCKING CHOKE
STEP UP and face the truth
FALL DOWN and see the light
Feeding my anger cause I got a lotta hate,
I’m not afraid of death so I won’t hesitate,
Mentally vexed, I’m all outta luck
Got my 9 Double M and I don’t give a fuck
Tearing up those who did me wrong
I guess I’ll never play along
Why do I hate? I won’t hesitate
It’s all fucked up but it’s all in my brain
You know YOULL CATCH THE SMOKE
Don’t try YOULL FUCKING CHOKE
STEP UP and face the truth
FALL DOWN and see the light
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3. |
Miller Dreams
03:32
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theres a city that i come from
the place i learned to be a man
but there’s a suburb on the west side
that i bet you ain’t heard of yet
137
MAKE A LEFT AT 7-11
THERES TWO PLACES YOULL CATCH US
AT LA GRANJA O’ FRITANGA
i’m cruising down the FUCKING STREET
with my longboard under my feet
all you fiends i dodge your schemes
cuz i’m from the streets of miller dreams
137 is where i come from and you can PULL UP
dickies sag to the floor, jansport on my back
i see you hopping the fence like yo want beef
you see the red in my eyes now where the fucks your fleet
hop the wall to my hood, you scrap up on the grass
you’re fucked cuz i got the time to come and whoop your ass
5-0 pulls to the spot, and now you niggas run
sucks for me i wanted to knock you out for fun
hop on the deck head to FUTURO
nosotros come mas madurro
ponle la cara en LA TIERRA
eso es que pasa come mierda
137!!
MAKE A LEFT AT 7-11
THERES TWO PLACES YOULL CATCH US
AT LA GRANJA O’ FRITANGA
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4. |
Under the Hut
03:40
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UNDER THE HUT, you know you won’t pull up
UNDER THE HUT, come through you know what we’re gonna do to you
UNDER THE HUT, bring your boys make sure they don’t jump cuz i want it ONE ON ONE
we step up to the hut, no gats no shanks just my motherfuckin fists clenched
no fuckboy shit, i see you brought your boy but i’m with his bitch,
so now i wanna fuuuuckkk, ima head back to the crib after you get your face split
i’m tired of this shit, now i ditch the crib i come back to lick her clit right
UNDER THE HUT, you know you won’t pull up
UNDER THE HUT, BITCH come through you know what we’re gonna do to you
UNDER THE HUT, bring your boys make sure they don’t jump cuz i want it ONE ON ONE
pull up under the hut, IF YOU WANT BEEF
now the cops rolling down 59TH STREET
you know where i come from, MCMILLAN PARK
talk like you’re gonna bite, BUT YOU ALL BARK
we step to the hut, no gats no shanks just my motherfuckin fists clenched
no fuckboy shit, i see you brought your boy but i’m with his bitch,
so now i wanna fuck, ima head back to the crib after you get your face split
i’m tired of this shit, now i ditch the crib i come back to lick her clit right
UNDER THE HUT, you know you won’t pull up
UNDER THE HUT, BITCH come through you know what we’re gonna do to you
UNDER THE HUT, bring your boys make sure they don’t jump cuz i want it ONE ON ONE
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5. |
Melancholy
02:51
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6. |
Manhunt
02:44
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MANHUNT
Fear of getting caught, caught by their hands
Fleeing is the goal and hiding is my plan
Like a sniper on a roof, I gotta disappear
Time’s running out, now there’s nothing for me here
Chasing down my prey, all that I live for
I’m tryna find my purpose cus it’s hard to ignore
The feeling I get, when I have you in my sights
adrenaline is pumping won’t go down without a fight
Catching up to you, no use turning back
Trying to survive, when your chased down by the pack
This is your last chance, your nightmare has begun,
You’ll never see the end of this MANHUNT
running down the street, sweat dripping off my face
persistence is the key, tryna keep up the pace
looking over my shoulder, opponent on my tail
do i surrender or GET GOT, tipping both ends of the scale
MIAMI STYLE!!!!!
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