Punk Weight

Lyrics
[Intro: Chebba Wassila] الڭناوي بان علامو، الذبيحة في باب مقامو، يا سيادي تفاجي الهوال الڭناوي بان علامو، الذبيحة في باب مقامو، يا سيادي تفاجي الهوال الڭناوي بان علامو، الذبيحة في باب مقامو، يا سيادي تفاجي الهوال الڭناوي بان علامو، الذبيحة في باب مقامو، يا سيادي تفاجي الهوال الڭناوي بان علامو، الذبيحة في باب مقامو، يا سيادي تفاجي الهوال الڭناوي بان علامو، الذبيحة في باب مقامو، يا سيادي تفاجي الهوال الڭناوي بان علامو، الذبيحة في باب مقامو، يا سيادي تفاجي الهوال الڭناوي بان علامو، الذبيحة في باب مقامو، يا سيادي تفاجي الهوال [Verse 1] Hot shit, cold shit Okay, motherfucker, let's do this Came to make it band sawed off, razor edge maintained looseness Comin' through, again and again conduit Why them hands wave to High to it Wild fire through your city Wild fire through your—whip me Into lightning two K'nt hit three Strikes dug out dated Fools no dig me End beat limbo, baba spitting Blood in slow-mo, la la chimney Warholian nightmare Storm the gates 25-8, twelve gauge punk weight [Chorus] 25-8 punk weight 25-8 punk weight 25-8 punk weight Out yo' flesh Out yo' flesh Out yo— 25-8 punk weight 25-8 punk weight 25-8 punk weight Out yo' flesh Out yo' flesh Out yo— [Verse 2] Stick and move, leave no proof Discard directly after use Forensics on that wild goose Follow my footprints into loops 'Cause I'm too high, too high 'Cause I'm too high, too high Feel like I'm never ever gonna come down Scale richter punk weight of this sound Scale richter punk weight of this sound Down break dead space And make it drop To the street beneath Your ghetto box Slap the beat 'til the Floor boards crack 'Neath the weight of this lic, step back Off in the rhythm like Beta in the bong Got to give 'em make 'em Sway like palms In the wind my lip blow Mic spray kyrlon 25-8 'til the break of dawn [Bridge] War, war [Verse 3] Guerilla bass, straight from the trenches Posers impaled on picket fences How to rest your head in roach-infested basements and smoke punk weight for breakfast Chop shop lifted, bump 'til the tape deck break Ask samo how he flipped that material girl's pancakes as zydeco copper kettles Liquor store, sellin' singles Mug shots out, to my people Rollin', I double, l spread eagle Hear flow, then spit evil [Chorus] 25-8 punk weight 25-8 punk weight 25-8 punk weight Out yo' flesh Out yo' flesh Out yo— 25-8 punk weight 25-8 punk weight 25-8 punk weight Out yo' flesh Out yo' flesh Out yo— [Outro] War, war
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Credits
- Writers
- Zach Hill
- MC Ride