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All Gas No Brakes
01:49
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See this music joint, I put my heart and soul in it
N While the average human sleep, I'm still go gettin
In the studio droppin lines like I'm goin fishin
Stay puttin on for my team, reppin the coalition
I gota focused vision, N I ain't gone ever stop
Like I'm into deep n I'm searchin for that wetter spot
Brain educated so I'm always thinkin clever thoughts
24/7 on the grind like I petal pot
Yea
It's all gas n no brakes homie
Rhymes perfect like all a$$ n no waist homie
Excuse my french, but I had to get my point across
Headed for success haters tailin like a coin is tossed
Get the message music knockin like a headache
Life of the party blowin up like confetti
My team pushin weight raise the bar, real heavy
Took a lil break but now I'm all in, I'm ready
Who that boy with that semiautomatic flow
Rippin holes through ya flesh like a psycho cannibal
I'm an animal, dragon flow spittin flammable
Yal can't touch me I'm like suntin that's intangible
Nothin less than incredible yal just terrible
I'm spittin parables, sprayin on haters like I'm aerosol
Deadly chemicals shootin straight through ya retinal
Knock you off ya pedestal turn ya brain to a vegetable
Yeahhh
N I ain't even gettin started yet
So sick I spit vomit from my esophagus
Yal haters soft like cardigan
Brain damaged on parkinson's
Gettin money on this track like cash I'm depositin
Gettin fatter pockets while these chumps is stayin pockets-thin
So put a sock up in it, N do yaself a favor
Disappear before I let u meet ya maker
Haters get the gas chamber I'm out see ya later
Gone
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Pacific Roots ft. Fiji
03:30
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Zeek: "A Young Kayz, I don't think they ready for this one bro. What's up Fiji?"
Fiji: "Zeek! Ha ha"
Zeek: "Let's get it"
Fiji (hook): I wish I could fly away. Way way back to the good ol' days where we partied all night and day. And before we hit the night club we started in my driveway. Take some chickens back to my spot and let em all have their way. Zeek go tell em how we grew up now
Zeek (1st verse): Growin up it was Uncle Phil or Carl Winslow
Summertime chillin, slumber parties w my kinfolk
Reminiscin bout the good times it never gets old
Sneakin out the window comin up tryna tip toe
Grimey nowadays for some change, people kill foe
Rest in peace to my bro buddy in the southeast
Always backed his talk up even though he had a mouth piece
Never hesitated to lend a hand like an outreach
Timena honor ya legacy no need for enemies
Always rollin solo so I'm actin like there's 10 of me
God is an entity my family that's the center piece
Venomous fangs ready to strike like a centipede
Nebody trip on the click get hit quick, Set us off tick tick
Uso squeezin like a misfit
Did you get that? Repeat the lines for u get smacked?
Mistaken kindness for weakness bro is how u get jacked.
Fiji (hook): I wish I could fly away. Way way back to the good ol' days where we partied all night and day. And before we hit the night club we started in my driveway. Take some chickens back to my spot and let em all have their way. Zeek go tell em how we grew up now
Zeek (verse 2): We get it poppin like exederine, a veteran, that takes pleasure in betterin my craft a UC letterman
Takin dummies to class, smashin cats that talkin trash
N all that we just do it for the fun n for the heck of it
Don't get it twisted, if you show love I'm a gentleman
A member of raw specimen killin leavin no evidence
We only spread the truth like the words of the new testament
Opposition burned n left dusted out where the resin is
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90's Flow
01:38
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Real Talk
01:36
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Random Thoughts
00:55
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End Is Near
00:45
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8. |
Ready For Love
00:39
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