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Vizzy!
Sez Batters, High, The Awesome Sound
L7

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

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

[Verse 2: Freddy
From now on nigga, the game is shut
L7's to blow
More square over the circles full of fake friends
They all fit in, I out, because I ain't them
My pan out
I just wanna say I let 'em
L7 up, I love to see y'all repping though
That love life but gotta live it every second though
Still kill tracks and I never like though
We next to blow and always going long to let 'em know
That still biting my style with no fundamentals
Last year I was tryna words to them instrumentals
Sez told me finish breakfast continental
And now my team is on top and monumental
Yea, stadium status, now welcome to my
Insight to my mind to y'all what I'm into
I can't relate to you niggas, that ain't I'm kin to
And other then a bad bitch tell me I've been through
So up

[Verse 3: Sez
Bars hot, take'em
This is lyrically in a cell
Boy I'm my paper, man I'm 'bout my mail
Got these showboats floating, that they can sail
Leaving cross bones, I zones
No matter, me Batters
Zoning in my box you won't catch the line that run across
Hit 'em combinations don't play it safe
But still they hitting you feel a touch of base
This is not The this is Sparta
We playing around the world, you playing horse, go some water
No bullshit, don't need no
See I by the bottles
Open to the roof, hangover sure to follow
Lyrics like a hash tag
Bars over bullshit, desert them like Baghdad
So through verses I'm providing and gas masks
Won't let 'em they flow will need some gas fast
My circle so tell 'em