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Vizzy!
Sez Batters, High, The Awesome Sound
L7

1: XV]
What is this? City?
Freddy with Vizzy
Sez the
Twistin' the off, the fizz is lifting
Americans idol
getting busy
On point, who the fuck is kidding
Richie, no one, fibbing, leave them with no tongue
I this shit back to '01
owing one now I'm on one
I'm ??? until my done
Death I'm still 'gon rep it
My heart these bars, I'm cardiac arrested
Your stomach can't it
So I brought the
So these fake niggas can't take the for murder
Niggas used to beef, now just drive thru burgers
I guess it's great when you what your IQ earned ya
Now they an observer, sitting back watching em' king us
Simba come back and you stop hearing laughs from hyenas
Said we getting the crown, and never believed us
They shooting it down but as soon as you see us we told you

up
Pretty girls you wanna put your hair up
L7's you might wanna put hands up
circle don't put it down so the squares up
Tell 'em up
Niggas up
up
Tell 'em up
circle don't put it down so the squares up

[Verse 2: Freddy
now on nigga, the game is shut down
L7's next to
More square friends over the full of fake friends
They all fit in, I stand out, because I ain't
My pan out
I wanna say I let 'em know
L7 coming up, I to see y'all repping though
That model love life but gotta it every second though
Still kill tracks and I like stretching though
We to blow and always going long enough to let 'em know
That still biting my style with no fundamentals
Last year I was find words to them instrumentals
Sez told me finish y'all continental
And now my is on top and going monumental
Yea, status, now welcome to my venue
Insight to my mind to y'all what I'm into
I can't to you niggas, that ain't what I'm kin to
And other a bad bitch tell me what I've been through
So up

[Verse 3: Sez
Bars hot, inhale
This is lyrically hell in a
Boy I'm 'bout my paper, man I'm my mail
Got these showboats floating, thinking that they can
cross bones, I cross zones
No matter, call me
Zoning in my box you won't catch the that run across homes
Hit 'em combinations don't play it safe
But when they hitting you feel a touch of base
This is not The Carter this is
We playing the world, you playing horse, go grab some water
No bullshit, don't no goggles
See I by the bottles
Open bars to the roof, sure to follow
pounding like a hash tag
Bars over bullshit, they desert them like
So through I'm providing hearses and gas masks
Won't let 'em breathe they will need some gas fast
My dense so tell 'em