boom to this
coast to coast for me
host me why everyone trying to roast me
trying to get up fed up
trying to hold my head up
way above water
this shit gettin harder
they all know me show me
so why they tryin to roll me
maybe this shit getting crazy
should I slow down?
but im a heavy hitter
everyone wants my crown
gotta hold my weight up
wait up .. nose bleed
see me while I'm on stage
you taken a back seat
step to me
you couldn't be
hell you've never been shit to me
skillzmadd cause my skills are the realist
I'm the illest mc street to steet
you hear it you feel it
feel the beat hitting your earn tones
got that shit rattling all through your bones
got that shit shaking your mommas wall
like the fucking death tones
chorus
oooooouuuh oooooohhh boom to this x2
up in the club like 50 cents
yes up in the club like 50 cents
shaking that ass
can ya get down and step this
back of the seat like Ludacris
boom to this ... boom to this
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