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Testo The Shift
Testo The Shift
This got my chakras going crazy, maintain balance
Or we can get lifted off the purp like Aladdin
On the rug burning on hail mary, flip stars upside-down
I'm Satanic but I'm hell-bound
I'm from the real city of sin since New Yuck City built
Split ends like kids from Chinchoti
If you eatin' in front of me, I'ma eat too
Give me sick army fatigue so you can't see me Still always on the move, it's PE so you know the drill
Screws loose and I didn't finish school
That's for dropouts, tracks dropping like rain when you feeling the drought
And your umbrella won't make it through
So if they actin' like they real that don't make it true
Make your move, you confused when you acting that you fucking with the few
Yo, understand who it is, it's PE to you
Top dog, niggas can't cook what I'm cooking in stools
This that shit that make your bones split
Cause a shift, so shit, your dome is now flipped
What up nigga? Where you from?
Everywhere that we at we number one
This that shit that make your bones split
Cause a shift, so shit, your dome is now flipped What up nigga? Where you from?
Everywhere that we at we number one
They tryna swerve in my lane, I'm revving engines on the interstate
Finna renovate, 'cause I demonstrate the [?]
I generate dinner plates when I kill a fake
Disintegrate, break down what I illustrate
Swank called Da Vinci, I been chi
Indian hat, sweater [?] like Benfleet
Talking about war? I get nuclear
Genocide rhymes, a nigga nuking y'all
Stay with the green like cabbage
I inflict damage equivalent to 9/11
Minus five, minus four, four-seven
No tellin' what we doing next
Just know when we do it, we do it best
Swank on Chuck Norris, a nigga never run
Flow outer space, on [?] on Nebulon
Serving reptilian hors d'oeuvres on [?]
The beast will feast as the wind blows east
Putty on the rest, invest in some sheets
'Til your death, glad your last memory is me
Remember my face, my skill, and my fucking swank
Arsenal fully loaded, Pro Era tanks
This that shit that make your bones split
Cause a shift, so shit, your dome is now flipped
What up nigga? Where you from?
Everywhere that we at we number one
This that shit that make your bones split
Cause a shift, so shit, your dome is now flipped
What up nigga? Where you from?
Everywhere that we at we number one
Everywhere that we out we number one
Everywhere that we out we number one
We number one
Or we can get lifted off the purp like Aladdin
On the rug burning on hail mary, flip stars upside-down
I'm Satanic but I'm hell-bound
I'm from the real city of sin since New Yuck City built
Split ends like kids from Chinchoti
If you eatin' in front of me, I'ma eat too
Give me sick army fatigue so you can't see me Still always on the move, it's PE so you know the drill
Screws loose and I didn't finish school
That's for dropouts, tracks dropping like rain when you feeling the drought
And your umbrella won't make it through
So if they actin' like they real that don't make it true
Make your move, you confused when you acting that you fucking with the few
Yo, understand who it is, it's PE to you
Top dog, niggas can't cook what I'm cooking in stools
This that shit that make your bones split
Cause a shift, so shit, your dome is now flipped
What up nigga? Where you from?
Everywhere that we at we number one
This that shit that make your bones split
Cause a shift, so shit, your dome is now flipped What up nigga? Where you from?
Everywhere that we at we number one
They tryna swerve in my lane, I'm revving engines on the interstate
Finna renovate, 'cause I demonstrate the [?]
I generate dinner plates when I kill a fake
Disintegrate, break down what I illustrate
Swank called Da Vinci, I been chi
Indian hat, sweater [?] like Benfleet
Talking about war? I get nuclear
Genocide rhymes, a nigga nuking y'all
Stay with the green like cabbage
I inflict damage equivalent to 9/11
Minus five, minus four, four-seven
No tellin' what we doing next
Just know when we do it, we do it best
Swank on Chuck Norris, a nigga never run
Flow outer space, on [?] on Nebulon
Serving reptilian hors d'oeuvres on [?]
The beast will feast as the wind blows east
Putty on the rest, invest in some sheets
'Til your death, glad your last memory is me
Remember my face, my skill, and my fucking swank
Arsenal fully loaded, Pro Era tanks
This that shit that make your bones split
Cause a shift, so shit, your dome is now flipped
What up nigga? Where you from?
Everywhere that we at we number one
This that shit that make your bones split
Cause a shift, so shit, your dome is now flipped
What up nigga? Where you from?
Everywhere that we at we number one
Everywhere that we out we number one
Everywhere that we out we number one
We number one
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