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Eh yo...
Turn my up son too
Yo

You know what i'm talking about,

[Ol' Dirty
I'm gonna crash your (x8)

Left drink wine, the purist grapevine
An' rhyme out the mutherfucking
Metal shine, light blind, cut the mic
Catch juice the ?land fo?
15 twenty inch woofers blow the
Made the street crack, master
?Allah the beat back?
The crowd look, while the shook
Carpenters made
Craftsmen had his severed
Pyroclastic flow, heavy like tonnes of
Broke this video
assassin, blastin
Exploit break through explosively
Echo chamber ate that rap up
Game controlled, the input channel
I set it relatively high for those on a
CD the durable, long-life cover
similar to no other
I seen a million tryin' to set a
Thousands show
Observe with the of watching a flower grow
But one thing forgot the ?fri show?
Now his is not for digress
A special note, thanks for being
While stay runnin' in front of tanks
out first class, came back close cash
Ruff class, surfaces with no
Military campaign, while cause information of the brain
Beat Eddie insane
*cra-cra-cra-cra-cra-cra...*
with pain -- niggaz reign

I'm gonna your crew (x16)

I'm gonna crash crew

I'm gonna your crew

"You never use those shoes, you cant have platinum authority inject me,bitch I inject you, with the shit that made you say, yo doggchew-chew-chew...."

I'm crash your crew