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[Abstract Rude]
Dance, we all get live,
Ya'll gonna throw your hands in the sky,
We all gonna jump it's the ??? bump,
Yo fists gonna pump and the party get ???.
The place erupts and goes nuts,
The DJ cuts it up, who blows up?
Talk shit Ab to get a mad buck,
Cuz all that does is give you bad luck.
Scream loud the crowd just goes crazy,
??? from my styles and how I'm not changing.
Banging beats, ??? Rob the Viking,
Might bring platinum plaques there's non like me.
If you haven't heard, we long lasting,
Pants sag and circa Red Dragon.
Taggin, ??? to snow boardin,
I love women, shows, and recording.
Music, money me make in the ???,
Taking over the broadcasting station.
??? grow straight from our basement,
World-wide we rock from all nations.
[Chorus x2]
We all gon' dance, we all get live,
ya'll gonna throw your hands in the sky.
We all gon jump its the ??? bump.
Yo fists gonna pump and the party get ???.
[Machild]
I'm running with the animals cannibal manorism,
Armed to the teeth, can't handle this ammunition.
Center of attention, my fists are clenched,
I'm a hardcore warlord with 15 henchmen.
Loading up the heavy artillery on the target,
Hostile facility crushed, they all forfeit.
Bitch, this is something I been dying to do,
And I got no fucking problem lyin to you.
I'm rich and 26 rollin on 26's,
Drinkin outta 26 with no mixer.
Drop to your knees, went from choppin them trees
To stackin them chips now rockin with these.
[Moka Only]
Are you really ready cuz its time right now,
To do it til you sweaty we can all get down.
Take your time, make it last all night,
Cuz its time, you know its time,
To get this started, heyyy.
Huh. What the fuck's going on?
I done put it on ??? two and all for fun.
I been on the run, getting all I can,
From this can ??? worms, making tons of fans.
Just dance and squirm, girl out her pants,
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I make grands from tapes and vapourize you guys,
Who say we ain't got a place for hate.
We get down.
[Chorus x2]
[Prevail]
In the art of war, my heart sparked the core,
Firetalker, windwalker the legend the lore.
Sure to soar, my metaphor,
Can a series of seminars sweep it in ???.
Keep it indoors, throw it outside,
The showers of show, we blow it up right.
Upright acoustics, base electric,
War with the wariors, stay connected.
Play our records, make those ???,
Fins, teeth, ice, gin.
The lights go dim, you're stuck in the pitch.
Black, Moke, Mad, Ab, Prev,
Drive til the lights go red.
Lately you hate me, been like the 80s.
Cyclic, I spike it, drive like an Iroc,
Rhyme talk Prev one eyed cyclops,
Bump!
[Chorus x2]
[Moka Only and Ab Rude singing]
Rob the Viking on the beat,
And we get you out yo seat,
And we hit you with the seat that we holdin.
You never would believe,
That we grew up on the street,
Moka Only, Ab Rude and Swollen.
(lyrics recorded by Paladin: https://www.angelfire.com/hiphop2/sollen)
