| Get up off your ass and go an get it
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| Even when a nigga winning I don’t stop it til' it’s finished nah
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| Nah, Fuck a little drought I never get it now we
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| Riding to the top sitting low, windows tinted heh
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| Holy Alliance, we wreckin' causing riots
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| All my pines be of the finest, in designer getting higher
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| The young messiah, what your heart desire
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| Used to buy now I supply whatever it is my soul require
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| Seeking higher like my notes Mariah
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| No denying knowledge is required to diminish fire
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| Bang my team, livin' fantasy, sippin' Hennessy my pedigree
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| Ain’t no enemy could ever conquer me
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| It’s the passion, the reefer bandit no one can stand it
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| I’m prancing I’m living lavish no mental damage
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| Savage, I’m wreaking havoc up through these classics
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| You slacking if you ain’t slammin' then change your tactic
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| Get up off your ass and go an get it
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| Even when a nigga winning I don’t stop it til' it’s finished nah
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| Nah, Fuck a little drought I never get it now we
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| Riding to the top sitting low, windows tinted heh
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| I think it I do it, to spread the light through my music
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| Your soul’s asleep, you hold the key to change your life don’t be stupid
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| Come politic with some prophets constantly floatin' off ganja
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| Mami open, body golden she engulfed in my consciousness
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| Add a little gas cuz a nigga take off head spinning like Taz and
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| I took it too far
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| Tabs open all at the bar, she said 'Ak you a star'
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| Lock and load it rap Beethoven, chosen homie play your part
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| My locomotives roast em' catch me coastin' L.A. With the torch
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| It’s the passion, the reefer bandit no one can stand it
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| I’m prancing I’m living lavish no mental damage
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| Savage, I’m wreaking havoc up through these classics
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| You slacking if you ain’t slammin' then change your tactic
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| Get up off your ass and go an get it
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| Even when a nigga winning I don’t stop it til' it’s finished nah
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| Nah, Fuck a little drought I never get it now we
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| Riding to the top sitting low, windows tinted heh
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| It’s the passion, the reefer bandit no one can stand it
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| I’m prancing I’m living lavish no mental damage
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| Savage, I’m wreaking havoc up through these classics
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| You slacking if you ain’t slammin' to change your tactic
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| Get up off your ass and go an get it
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| Even when a nigga winning I don’t stop it til it’s finished nah nah
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| Fuck a little drought I never get it now we
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| Riding to the top sitting low, windows tinted heh
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| Get up off your ass and go an get it
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| I don’t stop it til' it’s finished nah nah
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| Fuck a little drought, never get it, settin' low windows tinted heh
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| Came up from the bottom yeah you know I’m going hard
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| I done seen it all, game was lacking bars until we got involved
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| Please don’t get me started on these starlets talking 'bout they balling
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| But they rave retarded stop recording all your tracks is boring
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| Care to replace it, now the game slowly changing my niggas be
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| Patiently waiting for something fresh through the airwaves
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| Fuck the pastor, they cause disaster up through the masses
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| They taxing every last man up through their madness
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| It’s the passion, the reefer bandit no one can stand it
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| I’m prancing I’m living lavish no mental damage
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| Savage, I’m wreaking havoc up through these classics
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| You slacking if you ain’t slammin' then change your tactic
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| Get up off your ass and go an get it
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| Even when a nigga winning I don’t stop it til' it’s finished nah
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| Nah, Fuck a little drought I never get it now we
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| Riding to the top sitting low, windows tinted heh
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| Spit that soul hypnosis they overdosin', tell by their motion
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| Tetris shit we rose up we squares on the ground with frowns eroding
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| UA smoke the spot out, the venues can’t tell me nada
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| My presence of holy prada, on Everest when blowin' sour uh |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sonorous, artist - The Underachievers. Album song Cellar Door: Terminus Ut Exordium, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп