| Who love the sound that come out the speaker?
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| Frequencies right, light up the reefer
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| Sound waves ricochet, it’s off to meet us
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| So damn fresh that their eardrums peek up
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| See the voice and a beat when they meet up, it’s meant to be like cheese on a
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| pizza
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| Kick down the door yeah, don’t need no things cut like thugs when they get
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| pressed for the street glass
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| I bring the sound as now, holdin' it down at the string that’s wrapped around
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| the drum with the animal skin
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| Might wake up when I step in the ring cos I be the one who’s soul does sing
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| Calculate things with algorithms, time signatures rhyme and then sing,
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| when I high hat rings, what I write will win
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| Win, what I write will win, gonna place bets? | 
| Better go all in
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| Coz I just write bars, don’t go to the gym
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| And I rhyme with a flow that’s overly pimp
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| Nothing that I scribe will go to the bin
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| The flows that the ocean coast to coast swims, its no here as posed to the
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| focus it brings
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| Yo I love all sounds
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| I live my life for sounds
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| And as my mind spins round
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| I still write things down
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| I turn these rhymes to sounds
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| And then I play them loud
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| And really truly honestly
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| Hope you all feel my sound
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| I write on lines that are white, never am I doing
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| No lines of the white
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| I dedicate life to my rhymes on the mic so when I die I leave vibes here alive
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| My spirit rise high and it’s climbin' the sky
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| I leave these rhymes to the 3D guys
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| I wanna see 5D free in the zone like maestro with precise time code like GO
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| I’ve gone and made the mic glow with freaky freaky frequencies, I’m so freakin'
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| high I can’t even here you speak to me
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| I’m floatin' by the ceiling and I’m raising my indecency
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| Blood still dripping from these rhymes I have deep in me
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| If you fell asleep inside your dreams you’d still be seein' me
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| My thought patterns echo through your mind through the scenery
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| Leaner than I mean to be, I’m flying like the eagle be, but some eagles crash
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| land
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| Reincarnate a level up if I have settled scores
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| It’s long to still sell them, I’m better off selling force
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| Get a beat, find a vibe, then you know I dwell at source
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| (let it all flow)
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| In a zone, does applaud
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| The sound it makes, smiling |