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Lava 1000

  1. FIRST
  2. Let me show you how to function
  3. Lava flow like an volcano eruption
  4. When my rhythm starts bumping
  5. Gotta give em something,
  6. Like this or like that,
  7. Explicit with facts
  8. I rip slice and slash
  9. Sip sprite and get cash
  10. the poltergeist is back
  11. With the flow so icey
  12. All these Hoes say they like me,
  13. say they'd like to be my wifey,
  14. i dont do it, no nike,
  15. and I always get hyfy and my brain evolves
  16. don't get involved
  17. Or ya body will dissolve
  18. with just one phone call,
  19. I could probably solve
  20. Americas crisis
  21. I'm cruising without a license
  22. Let me test ya character
  23. oh you are the nicest,
  24. and yo rhyme skill is priceless
  25. sike bitch!
  26. Yo girl bites dick
  27. Kill you with a ice pick,
  28. You think that I got tight spit,
  29. Well it goes like this
  30.  
  31. (wait for the beat to come back up)
  32.  
  33. my style is the wildest
  34. It's been a while since I tried it
  35. but, here I go
  36. flame hotta then a kitchen stove
  37. and I continue to grow
  38. Although,
  39. Things change, and so do people
  40. bring pain, 1000 needles
  41. See we all equal, but some of us better
  42. I'll slam yo head In with a 1000 pounds of pressure
  43. we can all stick together,
  44. just know I'm the director
  45. Until the day I'm dropped dead chilling up on a stretcher
  46. Man whatever
  47. fred west so clever
  48. yeah i got it right,
  49. elevate into the sky until im out of sight
  50. no hoe, go home, you are not my type
  51. They said "fred you good man"
  52. no not quite
  53. alright, i should get some sleep tonight,
  54. bottles "are you down to drink"
  55. Well, yeah, i might
  56. but i dont know though cause lately
  57. ive been waking up drunk with no safety,
  58. in a ditch, in a gutter, or trapped in a trunk going crazy,
  59. a taste in my mouth, but you know it aint tasty,
  60. im all about my buiscuits like im making baking pastries,
  61. I spit so much youd think i had rabies,
  62. and now im way to gone no way you could save me.

Lyrics added by FredWest

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