28 Days - Tunnel Vision
The year is two double 0 twoNothing is brand newKid Jimmy you know you hear me spittin' lyrics over loopsClose friends used to call me SupesMad respect to CI crewStill rippin' over PFKSo what you gonna do?Nothing, puffing out my fucking chestCrims rock the bestShout out to Mesk for putting run-ups to the testDressed for success but we look like some bumsSo easy fucking go, not easy fucking comeTunnel vision won't enhance your viewSo think it throughDo it for your selfEverything you read might not be trueSo think it throughDo if for yourselfWe rock London, Amsterdam, Carrum Downs and OsakaYou don't have to dig my styleSo step back fuck yaAnd you're getting jealous manClaiming that it's luckYa can't handle itI don't give a shit you can suck my dickSay you can smoke me, you probably couldGoing down south with your mouth wrapped around my woodI got you wrapped around my woodWhoa slow downI got the low downOn this bigger than Ben Hur soundThat we just litSo I hit it with a lipThat spits real, in harmony with hitsI can't help it when you shit your pantsI saw you fucking danceUp and down when the record went number oneFuming 'cause they're paying for my skillsWhile we're having funNow you're soberNot drunk from thinking that's it overTime to face the facts wak - it's only just begunLondon, Amsterdam, Carrum Downs and OsakaYou don't have to dig itFuck ya
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