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Vizzy!
Sez Batters, High, The Awesome Sound
L7

1: XV]
What is this? City?
pairin' with Vizzy
Sez the
the tops off, the fizz is lifting
Americans staying
Squarians busy
On point, who the fuck is kidding
Richie, no one, they fibbing, them with no tongue
I took this back to '01
They one now I'm on one
I'm ??? until my souls
Death come I'm still rep it
My heart these bars, I'm cardiac arrested
stomach can't elect it
So I brought the
So these fake niggas can't take the fall for
Niggas used to beef, now they just drive thru
I guess it's great when you make what your IQ ya
Now they just an observer, sitting back watching em' us
Simba come back and you stop hearing laughs from hyenas
Said we getting the crown, and they never us
They were shooting it down but as as you see us we told you

up
Pretty girls you might wanna put hair up
L7's you might put your hands up
circle don't put it down so the squares up
Tell 'em up
Niggas up
up
Tell 'em up
They circle don't put it so the squares up

[Verse 2: Freddy
now on nigga, the game is shut down
L7's next to
More square friends over the circles full of fake
They all fit in, I out, because I ain't them
My pan out
I wanna say I let 'em know
L7 up, I love to see y'all repping though
That model love life but gotta live it every though
kill tracks and I never like stretching though
We next to and always going long enough to let 'em know
That niggas still my style with no fundamentals
Last year I was tryna find words to instrumentals
Sez told me finish y'all continental
And now my is on top and going monumental
Yea, stadium status, now to my venue
Insight to my mind to show y'all I'm into
I can't to you niggas, that ain't what I'm kin to
And other then a bad bitch tell me I've been through
So up

[Verse 3: Sez
Bars hot, inhale
This is lyrically in a cell
Boy I'm 'bout my paper, man I'm 'bout my
Got these showboats floating, thinking that they can
Leaving cross bones, I cross
No matter, call me
Zoning in my box you won't catch the that run across homes
Hit 'em with combinations don't it safe
But still when they hitting you a touch of base
This is not The this is Sparta
We playing the world, you playing horse, go grab some water
No bullshit, don't need no
See I spit by the
Open bars to the roof, hangover sure to
Lyrics pounding like a tag
Bars over bullshit, they desert like Baghdad
So through verses I'm providing hearses and gas
Won't let 'em breathe flow will need some gas fast
My dense so tell 'em