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Vizzy!
Sez Batters, Freddy High, The Awesome
L7

1: XV]
What is this? City?
Freddy pairin' Vizzy
Sez the
Twistin' the tops off, the fizz is
Americans staying
Squarians getting
On point, who the is they kidding
Richie, no one, they fibbing, leave them no tongue
I took this back to '01
They one now I'm on one
I'm ??? until my done
Death come I'm still rep it
My heart behind these bars, I'm cardiac
stomach can't elect it
So I brought the
So these fake niggas can't the fall for murder
Niggas to beef, now they just drive thru burgers
I guess it's great when you make what IQ earned ya
Now they an observer, sitting back watching em' king us
Simba come back and you stop those laughs from hyenas
Said we getting the crown, and they believed us
They shooting it down but as soon as you see us we told you

up
Pretty girls you might wanna put hair up
you might wanna put your hands up
They 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
From now on nigga, the is shut down
next to blow
More square over the circles full of fake friends
They all fit in, I stand out, because I ain't
My pan out
I just say I let 'em know
L7 coming up, I love to see repping though
That model love life but gotta live it every second
Still kill tracks and I never like though
We next to and always going long enough to let 'em know
That niggas biting my style with no fundamentals
Last year I was tryna find words to them
Sez me finish breakfast y'all continental
And now my team is on top and monumental
Yea, status, now welcome 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 tell me what I've been through
So up

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