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Hear That Sound.mp3
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This is the "chant track" from Extinction Quota chantBeat By: Free Studio Fl Beats
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TVP K.P. / MiMic / Connex / CIKO Blunned / The Homie Ross/ Crazy J / Dara C / The Futon Clan/ many artists on the web but none of them are G Sharp.
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Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Hardcore Rap
Charts
Peak #658
Peak in subgenre #93
Author
T.U.S.C. / Freeflstudiobeats
Rights
Kenneth Peter Lavine IV
Uploaded
January 24, 2013
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MP3 3.3 MB • 128 kbps • 3:39
Story behind the song
Still not perfect but, so what, T.U.S.C. still killed it now turn that weak sh** down!
Lyrics
Chorus Twice: When we come around Those cowards can't be found So turn that weak sh** down When you hear that f*** in sound I throw the money down you ask the price I'm Ice cold like a block of ice I could have f*** ed your girl man she asked me twice If you don't believe me you could ask her. Right? I got a pocket full of cash back seat full of ass A Bowl full of hash an a tank full of gas I'm clean an mean when I step on the scene Snitches know exactly what the f*** that mean Girls flash me their tits like I give two sh** s You wanna match wits you'll be smashed into bits There's a whole lot of fake gangstas sayin rhymes Gettin famous world wide for their misdemeanor crimes I aint wanna cut you up from your head to your gut But you wouldn't stop talkin out your mother f*** in butt I'm a nut you're a slut you got nutt in your gut b*** you live in a rut and I'll tell ya what I was thinkin my dick shrinkin cause your crotch stinkin When I hit it from the back my girl asshole be winkin I assassinate that clit like Abe Lincoln You be masturbating on the mother f*** in sink man Cummin in your hand gettin weak an can't stand Wipe it on your shirt that's the logo for your brand See I can't stand mother f*** ers talkin sh** So I gotta serve em up like this was a banquet I don't give a skank sh** if you got some dank sh** Cause your raps whack negatives where I rank it Girls ass I spank it till she wanna yank it Then she gotta turn the AC on an crank it Make me get a blanket go out on some prank sh** An scramble satellites on a federal agent When he gets paid he be like where them days went I be like yeah that's some money well spent. Chorus twice I throw the c's up you look at my hands I leave the microphone with your fans The shadow choker was not in their plans But I bet he gets in their glands Yall fruity like plants an you where your sisters pants When I f*** her she pants sometimes perform chants I listen to rants you're a victim of chance Since you're a puppet I bet this'll make ya dance I can tell from a glance an also your stance That your brain is trapped deep inside of the trance I swing from a branch I bring the avalanche You're a tiny little snow ball I'm deep freeze global You're the type of rapper all the booking agents low-ball I'm a gold brick an you're a tiny little opal I see you in public I'ma act like I don't know yall Even pull my phone out like I got a phone call I don't wanna bone yall if I did I'ld own yall I don't own a throne all yall that do Sit down on it for a minute or two An realise everything that you new Was only actually about two percent true When it comes to being an mc or me You'll be lucky if I don't wipe you out completeley If you want to defeat me then b*** come and meet me We can do it in the street or we can do it discreetly I'll print out a receipt if need be wanna be For this verbal ass whippin from the T.U.S.C. Got some plays on the web now claim to be a celeb Rity But they don't know your name in your city Cause all of your raps are actually sh** ty You think that you're witty but you're really itty bitty And a titty. Chorus Twice
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