Stay tuned.
up again with them i'll be mixing i'm there
Sit up on the roof, they make them stop wondering.
Them cut the rug and move it from half of the street.
Because when they come to rid themselves of their own filth, Brucey and the Spider, we're not wasting time.
We're not in a pump.
and when I ain't a guy no more ten toes I run and I hide when we did ten I run and I light up the skies ten toes my shit
We just keep.
Bring in the heat, keep it and dance it in the treat You can use your tentacles and mop your feet with the beat
It's always been shit.
up again.
No ramping, I'm getting it cracking.
Top boy in the DMV, they can't keep up their levels of slacking.
Got too much effort and passion.
We ain't chasing status, making papers.
Brucey getting the cash in.
Brucey getting the bag.
busy getting a badge in.
Back then I was sending them packs, now I blaze them seats, I'm sending them packing.
Kill it for porn.
I can tell them man are gettin' embarrassed With them a run, bringin' a level they never could manage Should they give it air, you're definitely cappin' Them man are cappin' when I'm rappin' I'm attackin' at a big tune I step on, pure wicked about this, I'm step on
Live and I'm live in session Half-mind doin' up lentils To the tempo and I indulge Into the rhythm I roll From the get-go up my let-go Couple of flows creatin' magic
Cushendo, hot like bubba pimento, abracadabra, presto, hit em with a direct flow, look up the back of your score, I'm a savage.
From UK to Paris, all round the globe, we went for the masses.
Everyone had been off dancing, skanking, doing the Pinto classic.
Station filling up again, wheel it up again, win and leave it up again.
me shedding again, stay show filling up again, wheel it up again.
up again.
Stay chuffed.
Stage on.
