I became a bassline killer
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Shaving the floor of the head
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Bass line killer
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With me my g
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Bassline hitman
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Play me a beat here
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My Mike is a Beretta
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My flo - uzi
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The console today is like a time machine
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He's ready to spin already backspin friend
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Killer Mike but not Run the Jewels
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Here any basement is like a boiler room
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Day-night and I became different
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It's not spotlights here, turning on the mobile light
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Underground my success is like a shuttle
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All rats will be left half way
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Brother believe me, I know the rhythm
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If your bitch hears where I am
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baseline junk neuro psycho
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The voice cuts through all the walls
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My mobile phone is off - connection to the dance floor
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From night to morning
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Dressed in nike lile polo
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I don't remember when I was at home
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My escape from the network - 3 meter wire
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flosquad fam
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We are in the same glass
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Hot fire stronger than long island
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Vibe drug drowning in drive
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Today I know for sure I need
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I need bass
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I don't care about everyone - I need a bass
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old way
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Under the root here scorched all
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R to the E and E to the D O
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How easy is Marty to rewind time, hey
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As if the matrix is the same there is a parallel
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Connect us to the cord and we are back in the game
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The whole clip in mike is only further than
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The walls are not the limit and again I need it so much
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Squeezed out by a hundred
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The third backspin is all flat
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Nights without sleep - my non-stop mode
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And the crowd smashes the whole house to pieces
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It's easy to knock the throne out from under your feet
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You always fuck on the beat without words
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Up my pace, but I'm on the beat, bro
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Don't steal style, password flow
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Bwoi
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Fuck my diploma
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Sent
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More pain in my album
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I won
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Alcapone by Flow
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My shadow is my hostage of thoughts
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In a prism
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Rum in the body
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Fuck thoughts
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The sound will stop time
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Baseline junk and neuropsychic
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The voice cuts through all the walls |