1. |
Brim Low ft Ace Ono
04:29
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[Background]
Speed low, brim low
Thinking in my 64'
Repeat 4x
[Verse 1: PHZ-Sicks]
Every saint has a past and ever sinner has a future
What's your last thoughts right before your enemies shoots ya?
If I can turn back time I would share more time with my friends
And make sure that it would still be a new beginning once it end-
Ed, but I’m somewhere suspended
In between getting righteous and being ignant
Starring as the urban Harvey Dent
Trying to stay fresh to death when shit ain't all mint
Can’t pretend that behind these smiles is all sunshine
But I’ll be damn sure that darkness will only see me from behind
And I wants mine, so I, make sure I fight for every dime
Like I’m, passing, to a game winner on the baseline
Right as time expires, so I can retire to my shire
Admire, I’m illustrating half my life like Lizzy McGuire
Dreams of a chick that is pretty and thick looking like Mya
While niggas karate chopping that weed, trying to get higher
Hoping that THC will get them by, uh
It’s not surprising when improvising
Hoping that I can make it through this night alive, uh
[Hook: Alison Carney]
Birds flying high, you know how I feel
Sun in the sky, you know how I feel
Breeze drifting, by you know how I feel
You know how I feel
You know, you know how I feel
Stars when you shine, you know how I feel
Scent of the pine you know how I feel
Freedom is mine, you know how I feel
You know how I feel
Brim low, fly, here we go
[Verse 2: PHZ-Sicks]
I keep being told two wrongs don’t make a right
But when you’re left on that pier reaching for that green light
Doubt puts a bug in your ear, lyme disease, ear infection
Thoughts that it could be a blessing if I drove through a busy intersection
Glass flying everywhere, life is seeping out of me
White light, headlights, let’s see how far they get without me
Gripping the wheel, foot over pedal, waiting for the light to turn red
But before I could put my foot down, a voice came to me and suddenly said
[Alison Carney]
Don't let it go, don't give it up
We push and go, never enough
Keep your head up to the sky
Or life is gon' to past you by
Repeat
[PHZ-Sicks]
God, please will you
[Bridge: Alison Carney]
Help me please
I need you
Repeat x3
[Hook]
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2. |
Live This Life
06:16
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[Verse 1: PHZ-Sicks]
We’ve come a long way since beepers
But it’s 2013 and it’s still a sad thing that we pray that niggas don’t die over sneakers
Am I my brother’s keeper? Follower or a leader?
Keep on going with doing my thing or make sure that they keep up
See they want to delete us, make sure the street sweeper sweep us
But whenever I see us, I want to elite us
On that upper echelon, showing ‘em what type of shit we on
Cause what’s at stake right now is more than a filet mignon
No more saying when I get on, when I see success, I senton bomb
Paid my dues like child support as if life was my baby mom’s
Went through it and stayed calm, you can’t buy self-worth on Amazon
No longer want to stress this order like I just got back from ‘Nam
Mon, you’re in the presence of a legend, it’s a blessing
Am I the greatest? That’s rhetorical, so no question
Cause whenever I spit, spirits will get lift
Treat your presences like a motion picture, cause tomorrow is a gift dot gif
[Hook]
In this life, I was just trying to keep up
Now ambition got me thinking ‘bout red bottom sneakers
The red carpet I may just sneak up
Award show my name might crep up
I'm just trying to eat and now each track
Got me thinking potluck
Cause we persevered through the plight
So let me fix the bar on my tie
Damn right, I’m gonna look nice
My hands up when I see the spotlight
My life is starting look bright
We only got one chance to get it right
With all the hell that we been through, you know I’m gonna go and live this life, right
[Verse 2]
This that oral tradition of a native tongue that was once hung, that once sung
In a field that freedom, would one day, soon come
Once was, stacked upon, each other and sent across
The Atlantic to a place they never scene
That once were called human beings
That once were called Kings and Queens
Tell me Lord, do you hear this?
With all that bad comes greatness so why do I fear this?
They say small minds can’t even comprehend a big spirit
Shit, hope they get migraines when they hear this
My Bret Hart beat
Just trying to be, the best there is, the best there was, and the best there’s ever gonna be
Put that on my mama, see, while building my legacy
Came a long way from being strange fruit hanging from a tree
See, you can never bring me down
Ever since I was baptized in the waters where Emmett Till was found
Cause this life that I’m making and my soul is never breaking
Especially when you trying to save more lives than crack has ever taken, taken
[Hook]
…
Right
(repeat x4)
[Bridge]
Seen so much
Through these eyes
Trying to do right
Living this life
(repeat)
You know I’m gonna live this life
So you know we gonna celebrate tonight
You only got one change to get it right
So we’re gonna have to do it up tonight (night)
(repeat)
[beat change]
[Hook 2]
You know I’m gonna live this life
So you know we gonna celebrate tonight
You only got one change to get it right
So we’re gonna have to do it up tonight
(repeat)
[Verse 3: PHZ-Sicks]
Never done molly, know people who roll ecstasy
Just give me a chick name Molly rolling in my Spirit of Ecstasy
Sitting right next to me, trying to get the best of me
While listening to Best of Me in the club standing on couches raucously
Looking out in to the ocean and what I’m standing on is my piers
Now my hands in your girl’s hair, in the back of her roots like Ahmir
Planted my flag down ever since I got here
And if you’re living this life then put your glasses in the air, yeah
Cheers! To the pain that we turn to champagne
Cheers! To the doubt that we turn to flying out
Cheers! To the state of mind of state of mine
Cheers! To turning hours in to our time
Cheers! To taking less and making it our best
Cheers! To the women that also wear the crown
Cheers! To standing up instead of running out
Cheers! Let me stop talking, get to drinking now (now)
[Hook 2]
[Outro: PHZ-Sicks]
Uh
Success breeds success, happiness breeds happiness
The more of what you want will be a part of who you are
So on that note, everybody in this place, get busy with it
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3. |
Outside/Violins
00:47
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4. |
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[Verse 1: PHZ-Sicks]
Let me make love to you with my words
Let them hold torches in your mind so they can go and observe
All your desires and being to ignite that fire
Out of this world just a ceiling, we can go higher, higher
Higher, higher, to another level, another echelon
Let the neighbors know what type of shit we on
Love that could create peace, using my sex as my weapon
Shooting down all your doubts
Knew that you would come by word of mouth
You’re the beauty that lives in the back of my mind
Lift thighs as your eyes roll in the back of your mind
It’s like
[Hook: Scolla]
We can make love in the morning
Sexing in the evening
Freaking on the floor just
So you know the feeling
Take it to the countertop and up against the wall
I just hope that you can take it all once you get me in the zone
In the zone, zone, got me in the zone (Yeah)
In the zone, zone, got me in the zone
In the zone, zone got me in the zone
Yeah, in the zone, zone, got me in the zone, yeah, yeah
[Bridge: PHZ-Sicks & Alison Carney]
[PHZ]
Breathe
Just lay back and put your faith in me
Stopping gripping the sheets and put your nails in me
See I’m quick learner so tell me what you want from me
What you from me?
[AC]
Baby, can you make a scene?
Can you give me what I need?
Just come real close to me
With that cosmic energy
Got me breathing heavy
[PHZ]
Breathing heavy
[AC]
Yeah
[PHZ]
Holding sready
[AC]
Holding steady
[PHZ]
I’ve been waiting for this for a long time
Are you ready?
[AC]
Yeah
[Verse 2: PHZ-Sicks]
Hold you from behind with my hand on your neck
Shit, stop fucking around, just undress
Just wanna see you take it off
Put your panties in a ball, let them off
To the floor, this a precursor to what’s in store
Like I kiss you down your whole body or
I can get to the point and assist you to score
For the feeling that you came for
From the feelings that you came from
The circle of life, shit, I’m nice
No inhibitions here, baby , practice your vice
She lives the poetry she cannot write
So let’s put the words into action tonight
Who said love couldn’t be rough?
Blackout into dusk, give you live in the morning while I’m waking you up
[Hook]
[Bridge]
[Verse 3: Alison Carney]
Gripping the sheets, I ride the beat
I promise you that I keep it going, you promise that you keep it real deep
You’ve got nothing to hide when you’re inside
I let it all go with you and even swallow my pride
So, let them all keep staring cause I don’t even care and
We can do it anywhere
Tell me you can handle that
Making you sweat
Cause baby, you’re making me wet
And I know it don’t get no better than this
A bite, a kiss, and then all this
Tell me what you gonna do with it
I might let you decide
Boy, if you can make me fly
Can you take me to the sky
I, I, I
We can make
[Hook]
[PHZ-Sicks]
Uh, yeah
See, I like how you did that right
But, uhm, I want you to take it back
Huh, is that all right with you? Is that aight with you?
Uh, now keep banging
[Alison Carney & Scolla]
[A] Do you mind if I stroke you up
[S] I don't mind
[A] Do you mind if I stroke you down
[S] I don't mind
[A] All through the night
[S] All through the night
[A] Until your body's tired
Do you mind if I stroke you up
[S] I don't mind
[A] Do you mind if I stroke you down
[S] I don't mind
[A] All through the night
[S] All through the night
[A] Makin' you feel so right
[A] If you let me
[S] Let me, come inside
[A] I'll keep you
[S] I'll keep you satisfied
[A+S] Tonight
[S] If you want me, if you need me
[A] If you let me
[S] Turn down all the lights
[A] I'll make you
[S] I'll make you feel alright
[A+S] Tonight
[S] Let me come inside
Won’t you let me come inside, oh yeah
[A] Boy, you'll never find another love as good as this
So you better represent 'cuz my love is the shhh!
The bomb baby, bomb baby
[S] Girl, you'll never find another, uh, as good as this
So you better represent 'cuz my love is the shhh!
The bomb baby, bomb baby
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5. |
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[Verse 1: PHZ-Sicks]
The smell of pissy hallways shouldn’t feel like home
Shouldn’t be the norm of images of guns pointed to my dome
Can I walk down the streets without niggas barking at me? (Woof)
Can I walk down the streets without cops grabbing at me?
Pissed, with my hand on my dick
Even dressed collegiate, I still get stopped and frisked
Ain’t this a bitch? From NY to Chicago
The bullets sing in different octaves but they still ring hollow
Continued constant sorrows, unrealized gone tomorrows
In the Cleveland Show, you might not make it to the age of Rallo
They say bullet doesn’t have a name
First and middle Win 9 millimeter, Luger was his last name
How many bullets in Sandy Hook does it take?
To change a young black or brown kid in DC’s fate
It was a tragedy, not saying that I told you so
But if we were, real about these guns laws could’ve avoided this some time ago
Oh
[Hook: PHZ-Sicks]
I’m singing my Country, 'Tis of Thee
But they telling me to get down on my knees
I say we need a better education system
They tell me that we need to build more prison
Land of the Free, home of the Brave
But it’s the home of the paid, land built by the slaves
If you live by the gun, you die by the same thing
And you wonder why shit never change
It’s the constant
[Verse 2: PHZ-Sicks]
Now pray tell the details of a black male and cracks sales
Although we mean well it does make our art sale
Whether it’s gangster, whether it’s conscious
We use to that black hell to launch our rocket
Onto the Billboard, media calls us lucky
At least on Thanksgiving, we handing out turkeys
Our communities are still fucked up but at least we lucked up
Said your city in our songs, now least you feel pumped up
Parties in Hamptons, rested in my mansion
Fucking white bitches on a bed made of lambskin
Jogging in the park, got stop by random
Cops asking me, which house I ran from
My ID with an address but still I get undressed
By a racist, where the fuck is the serve and the protect
They insisted I resisted, arm twisted, thought I left that
Back in the hood but my skin stills remains black
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Rob Regal]
They say it never change, I gotta agree with it
Spreading death with no clear sender, BCC'in it
Maryland the home, I'm speaking for PG with this
Next to the District, the dealers keep the D in it
Never learned to pull out unless they talking weaponry
One look’ll say it all like they mastered telepathy
Sheesh! My nigga, get you a conscience
Homicide far from normal, but trust me, it's constant
Boston dealing with bombings, I'd rather disarm them
Show my people the good life like Yeezy did Common
Right? But maybe I'm just dreaming too big
Maybe my message missing the picture like avi's and sigs
Life, dramatic as it is, they ain't give us a script
God gave me a plan and a voice and he told me to rip
That's what it is, so I'm going over these beats
And pray my bars can play the arms to get you all in my reach to end the constant
[Hook]
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6. |
Used To Love U
05:36
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[Hook: Aaliyah Sample]
I once was young, but I'm all grown up and
I know 'bout lovin', I used to love you
You tried to play me and then persuade me
I still remember the pain you gave to me
I once was young but, I once was young but
You tried to play me, I used to love you
I once was young but, I once was young but
You tried to play me, the pain you gave to me
[Verse 1: PHZ-Sicks]
Grew up had an obsession
Slick Rick vision with one direction
Jesus piece, give us a blessing
We use to be Kings, it’s in our essences
Dated a girl name Diamond
Being with her I was shining
Popularity started climbing
Gold mining in the field 49ing
With my rhyming and her timing
We found something in her silver sterling lining
My hands on her, every morning
Her Cuban Links to me felt so foreign
We off and on again, arms around me when she wanted something
Niggas would envy, don’t mind is what you told me
When you saw them, you put more of it on me
But her, chain reaction, had me, slanging
With all the money I was bringing, on her I was spending
But girls like her get snatched in the club
Have some niggas fighting and some niggas dying
I’m like is this what I really want to do with my life
Man
My religion became a fashion trend
It’s a shame what pussy whipped niggas will do for a girl’s best friend
I’m done with this whore, I don’t need you no more
I don’t need to know what else you have in store
The gem in my brain will shines more
Materialism, your bags are right next to the door
[Hook]
[Verse 2: PHZ-Sicks]
Next girl I saw, she was rocking them green heels
Her precedence was sexy appeal
Working with looks that could kill
She could come slow, she could come fast
You never knew how long she would last
She picked me up, motivated a nigga
Had me clean, upgraded a nigga
Banked on her when I wanted her
Knew I could always count on her
The type of girl you put a band on
She was the girl everybody want their hands on
When I, had my back turned, she would get her talk on
She had everybody worshipping the very ground she walked on
I didn’t realize Miss Green Eyes, affected so many lives
Made niggas tell many lies, just to get between her thighs
One look could break up a family
Another turn your best friend into an enemy
He was my nino but this g, money have people you know looking at you funny
So, I’m giving you back and when you come back
If you’re doing more bad than good, then girl you have that
You not the end of my world, never was my girl
Love with your moderation, everything will unfurl
Long as I have my health and you not speaking wealth
Then, you can go on and fuck yourself
[Hook]
[Bridge: Aaliyah Sample]
Why you hurt me? Why you hurt me?
Why you hurting me so bad?
Why you hurt me? Why you hurt me?
Why you hurting me so bad?
Oh, gave you my time, gave you my mind
Why you wanna make me sad?
[Verse 3: PHZ-Sicks]
You’re the best feeling in this world, especially in the last seconds
Every time we start I try to make the best first impression
Whether it’s me or you on top, we won’t stop til we both come out
Repeating each other names like short term memory was our diagnos
But now you got me stuck
I need to go to work (fuck)
Got some things to do (fuck)
Made bad decision cause (fuck)
Getting it right, Doing whatever she like
She’s constantly directing the kid to spike
Cause she got to have it, now I’m an addict
My mind is acting rabid if I can’t tag it
No longer wanna waste my breath
No Hugh Hef for the Lady Macbeths
Some just in my pockets for depth
While some lack depth in that brain dept
They body good and me loving sex
Led to too many women on the deck
Built on faulty foundation, it’s collapsing
Then everybody asking me what happen
I’m done with it, I’m lying, I love sex
But no longer will I let it control my next
Move I make, it’ll turn out great
With a beautiful woman with the mind state
That it’s just the beginning, we in it to win it
And if the world ain’t ready then the best get with it
[Hook]
[Outro]
Why you hurt me? Why you hurt me?
Why you hurting me so bad? Ohhh
Why you hurt me? Why you hurt me?
Why you hurting me so bad? Ohhh
Gave you my time, gave you my mind
Why you wanna make me sad? Oh
Gave you my time, gave you my mind
Why you wanna make me sad? Oh
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7. |
Black Women
03:41
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[Hook: PHZ-Sicks]
How the hell can you not love black women?
I’m talking black women
The Queens of Mother Earth
How the hell can you not love black women?
I’m talking black women
I’m talking black women
Sun rays baked in their skin cause the Earth revolves around them
I’m talking Black Women
(repeat)
[Verse 1: PHZ-Sicks]
Black women, those independent, I'm going to get it
My ancestors didn't suffer, 400 years for me not to go and win it
From HBCs to Ivy Leagues, knowing most people are out of your league
The backbone of the family, working even when fatigue
There’s a war going on outside and their black skin is their fatigues
Royalty is defined by them, go ahead, and speak on it, Queen
Just cause you dressed that way, doesn't make you a slut
You'll be fine without us and we damn right can't even judge
The life that you live when you gave all that you can give
IF we had half that strength, their probably wouldn't be so many weak men
Talking about what you need to be doing
Fuck 'em
Do what you want, change the world in the way you to see it
Remember you’re a Queen, so if there is any goal you want, you can easily achieve it
Uh, Do your thing, Queen, Do it
Do your thing, Queen, do your thing
Make sure what you leave behind is something
That will forever have your name ring-
-Ing in to an eternity
From Makeda to the slave ships
To right now to the cosmic
Go on, Queen, don’t stop, get it, get it, and do that shit
[Hook]
[Verse 2: PHZ-Sicks]
My Momma, my Grandma
My Aunt are beautiful black women
My cousins, my best friends
Are all beautiful black women
My Angela Davis. black women
My Nikki Giovanni, black women
My Michelle Obama, black women
My Maya Angelou, black women
My Assata Shakur, black women
My Josephine Baker, black women
My Ruby Dee, black women
My Oprah Winfrey, black women
My bell hooks black women
My Rosa Parks, black women
My Myra Hemmings, black women
My Sojourner Truth, black women
My Harriet Tubman, black women
My Sade, black women
My Dorothy Dandridge, black women
My God, don't you know I love black women?
Huh, uh, can't you tell I love black women?
Huh, my God, can't you see I love black women?
[Bridge: PHZ-Sicks]
Whether your hair's natural or relax
Dreaded up or hair down ya back
Nobody's gonna hold you back
Tell them mind ya business & get back
(repeat)
Do your thing, Queen, do it
Do your thing, Queen, do it
(Don't stop, get it, get it
Don't stop, get it, get it)
Do your thing, Queen, do it
Do your thing, Queen, do it
(Don't stop, get it, get it
Don't stop, get it) Uh
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8. |
Coming Down ft TFOX
03:50
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[Intro]
Brothers and sister
Now I see you got your boots on and glasses on, looking real good out there
But, I like to introduce you to a smooth type brother that goes by the name of PHZ-Sicks
He represents Northern Virginia, Woodbridge to be exact
But, before he takes you there
He wants to give you the skinny on where he came from first
My main man, PHZ-Sicks, will you do the honors?
[Verse 1: PHZ-Sicks]
For four years, I was raised in Mississippi
Fried chicken and some collard greens
Ham hocks in the pot, black eye peas every New Year's Eve
Looked up to my Uncles, they were the top niggas
On Sundays, it was against the law, but my Grandma was selling that liquor
That product in that pickup, Black Pride with my fist up
Grandfather wasn't around but I knew he had his fifth up
Was told never be a kiss up, be yourself, they'll get the message
As he drunk that kill lean like that place where I was born in Texas
Wassup!
[Hook: TFOX]
Stussy shorts, sneakers clean
Leaning checking out the scene
Instagramming taking flicks
Riding 'round, talking it
Brother, where you wanna go?
You know the club don't close to four
Let's party til we can't no more
Mmm, because
We're coming Down
We coming down, my brother
We coming down
(repeat 6x)
We're coming Down
We coming down, my brother
We coming
[Verse 2: PHZ-Sicks]
The V in the DMV is always in me
Feeling regal when I hear them horns, that's just the Pharaoh that's in me
Fast-forward to the present to that cute girl in her Lexus
Who right now is straight flexing and saying
(Uh, boy, that's my shit) Hold up!
Jumping out that window
See you don't know what we been through
Cats trying to hide that pain through the smoke and mirrors of that indo
I do this for my kinfolk, I do this for my art
Sacrificed, too many Kali Ma niggas in the game who don't have the heart
To, speaking it how it needs to be spoken
They talk shop but their business closing
They weren't bout it bout that life, so I guess there was a limiting to your knowing
You don't know and, you must be joking
Homey, what the hell's you smoking?
Keep fucking around, I lay two hands on your face like Macaulay Culkin
Wassup!
[Hook]
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9. |
Hurts
04:08
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10. |
FIU
02:56
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[Intro]
Ostentação, palavra que eu gosto de ouvir
[Verse 1]
Been awhile since you ring ring
Been awhile seen my hotline bling
Baby girl, I heard that you're doing your thing
And I ain't mad at you, I congrats you
Love every little single thing that you do
You a mix of 'Yonce and Badu
I hope you can me patch me through your windows
And update me on all your new info
Tell me how you spreading that black girl magic
And patriarchy, you ain't gonna have it
Every curl in your hair represents every soul that you snatch whenever you walk out
Open your mouth, claim your house
And let these muthafuckas know what you about
No doubt, you the lead, so you a G before you win
See, baby girl, you a G before you win, Gwen
You being you always seems to start a trend
Even when you wake up, you always a 10
Skin tight dress on, girl this your song
You and your girls about to get it in
Make up stay clutch, pregame post up, nobody can tell ya shit
Don’t get too close, cause you known to break necks like RL when he was done with that group shit
Get It
[Chorus]
You and your girls killed it
Go ahead and take that picture
See, they can’t deal with ya
Looking like the 25th of December
Keep your glasses filled, if not then I will
Cause we came to get down here
You only get one life, we gonna live it up
So go ahead
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it
[Verse 2]
Come in this bitch, Ric Flair strolling
Woo, King, tell me what you holding
Woo, Taking this shot to my chest
Woo, you're fucking with the best
Tonight, let's pop these bottles
And worry about that college debt sometime tomorrow
Wait, let me check this BoA app, looking at these funds
Hmm, aight, all good, let's have some fun
Squad is dress to the nines
Complimenting all that melanin that you got popping
Dancefloor crowded, care free and bouncing
But if you break down to ground, then I'm dropping
Young black and gifted , it ain't hard to tell, man
I fuck around and date me a lady from Spelman
Pretty girls, no matter where you stay
They from NV, VA , NY, CA
[Chorus]
You and your girls killed it
Go ahead and take that picture
See, they can’t deal with ya
Looking like the 25th of December
Keep your glasses filled, if not then I will
Cause we came to get down here
You only get one life, we gonna live it up
So go ahead
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it
[Bridge]
What’s your name and your sign?
Will you or wont you be mine?
I ran outta Morris Day so I don’t play
So you know, I don’t have the time
Will you answer this question of mine?
If you don’t, then I decline
Whats the dance that you do
And the name of the rap group that consist of nine? (One more time)
What’s your name and your sign?
Will you or wont you be mine?
I ran outta Morris Day so I don’t play
So you know, I don’t have the time
Will you answer this question of mine?
If you don’t, then I decline
What's the dance that you do
And the name of the rap group that consist of nine?
It is
[Outro]
Wu-Tang
Wu-Tang (Let's get it now)
Wu-Tang (what)
Wu-Tang (Let's get it, uh)
Fuck it up, Fuck it Up (Wu-Tang)
Fuck it up, Fuck it Up (Wu-Tang)
Fuck it up, Fuck it Up (Wu-Tang)
Fuck it up, Fuck it Up (Wu-Tang)
Fuck it up, Fuck it Up
Fuck it up, Fuck it Up
Fuck it up, Fuck it Up
Fuck it up, Fuck it Up
Fuck it up, Fuck it Up
Fuck it up, Fuck it Up
Fuck it up, Fuck it Up
Fuck it up, Fuck it Up
That's it
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PHZ-Sicks Woodbridge, Virginia
PHZ-Sicks (pronounced Physics) is an hop artist hailing from Woodbridge, VA. Currently, PHZ-Sicks working on his new album, "Good Day, Greater Tomorrow." PHZ-Sicks has opened for acts like Wale, J. Cole, Nickelus F., and Phil Ade. and has appeared on DJBooth.net, & the Washington City Paper. ... more
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