Styles Of Beyond
Styles Of Beyond - You Lose songtekst
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Huh Shake Move Hello, How You Doin'? it's Nice To Meet You And Ruin the Space That You Continue Tho Take In This Music i'mma Move In Your Space And snake The Pawn and Crown Myself The Don Of A Basic Bomb keep Calm the Wrath Of Retards Is The fast Recharge The Last Unique form the Walls You Put Up They Had To Be Tall when I Told Cheapshot To Stare The Beat On you Know It's On, You Can Check My Grin every song Got Bumps Like Infected Skin i Don't Got Big Trucks With Expensive Rims i Got 5 Bucks 'til My Checks Comes In i Can You Show You Real Quick What Offensive Is touch My Fat And Beg You To Suck My Tits in The Front Row Pissin' On A Bunch Of Kids you Better Damn Well Know Who The Fuck This Is (Ryu) oh No No No No No Roll Out Let's Go got My Smokes And My Liquor don't Think That We Won't Getcha one Day, Real Soon, You'll Be Lookin' Around Like "who Knew?" they Will Come Out Quick And Boom Boom we Win, You Lose megadef, Uhh, Buck The System my Shit Knocks Like A Busted Piston double Fistin', Piece Of Cake my Clique Hold More Liquid Than A Frickin' Lake Hit My Sell You Can Meet Your Fake, What's Up? Hell Is Hot But The Pizza's Great who The Balls Out Camp To Bang And Say Ho With ryu And Tak, Cheapshot You Know This She Got The Skin Of A Cashew [?] she Spoke Greek In A Low Key Tone That Grabs You Ripe To Pick, Nice Lips, Tight To Kiss But She's out Of My Leage, Well Life's a Hunt still I'm On The Hunt Lookin' For Whoever To Kill must'a seen At Least A Hundred Like Cruella De Ville so When I'm In The Joint, Packin' up and ready To Chill i'm Just Actin', Money's What I Get For The Drill, Yeah oh No No No No No Roll Out Let's Go got My Smokes And My Liquor don't Think That We Won't Getcha one Day, Real Soon, You'll Be Lookin' Around Like "who Knew?" they Will Come Out Quick And Boom Boom we Win, You Lose watch The Airs Of Shots [?] A Look much Differences That shot The Dress cool 'cause Now I'm In The Skies Where I Had To Decide you Can't Catch Me, Oops look, You Wear The Line i'm So Sassy Slap And Tap Down On The Plastic 'til I Puke I ride Shotgun In The Taxi, Oh in The Land The Megadef Is Over never Get Sober, Hell Of A Steam Roller the Door's Open, Be My Guest you Know It's Hot, You Can See My Breath in The Summer When The Sun's Up The Gun Becomes Us you Know My Name, Tiger Chan You Numb Nuts got The Props And the Kicks The Match off My Dick, For Once Let Me Itch My Sack go To War With The Irish, Wish You Did i'll Take A Whole Fan Base With the Bitch You Is oh No No No No No Roll Out, Let's Go got My Smokes And My Liquor don't Think That We Won't Getcha one Day, Real Soon, You'll Be Lookin' Around Like "who Knew?" they Will Come Out Quick And Boom Boom we Win, You Lose