[Sample]
Just about ready to do that thing
Just about ready to do that thing
And that ain't all
Just about ready to do that thing
Just about ready to do that thing
And that ain't all
[Verse 1: Thes One]
It's the beat bumping, late night 4 AM
Freeway anthem, full tank of gas
Pass others up, now alone on the road and keep going
It's how I feel on the steel when I start flowing
Verbs not slowing, They showing the P can get better
In fact I ran a beat on track for varsity letter
Earn, burn acetates, cold rocking the shows
Make Latinos slam down the dominoes
Double K'll pose a threat to all you '05 pros
To represent the land west where the sunset grows
(if you go like I go) Then you best to move faster
Cause we been rocking since the days of black scratch masters
Now it's all in different colors, yo that's cool to me
Minority if y'all can still get down with the P
Who didn't make a beat gay for radio play so you could feel it
You in Walmart and see our CD, then you should steal it
You could deal it on the corner with a sack and a brew
(I'm gonna go down) We do the do
Act dumb, drink beers with bums, dig through the crates
Looking for plates and crusty girls with static that jam
Like the rusty semi-automatic weight in your hand
Spread gold 'cross the land like Midas owning a farm
Thes One put the arthritis in your tone-arm when I'm
Just about ready to do that thing
Just about ready to do that thing
And that ain't all
Just about ready to do that thing
Just about ready to do that thing
And that ain't all
[Verse 1: Thes One]
It's the beat bumping, late night 4 AM
Freeway anthem, full tank of gas
Pass others up, now alone on the road and keep going
It's how I feel on the steel when I start flowing
Verbs not slowing, They showing the P can get better
In fact I ran a beat on track for varsity letter
Earn, burn acetates, cold rocking the shows
Make Latinos slam down the dominoes
Double K'll pose a threat to all you '05 pros
To represent the land west where the sunset grows
(if you go like I go) Then you best to move faster
Cause we been rocking since the days of black scratch masters
Now it's all in different colors, yo that's cool to me
Minority if y'all can still get down with the P
Who didn't make a beat gay for radio play so you could feel it
You in Walmart and see our CD, then you should steal it
You could deal it on the corner with a sack and a brew
(I'm gonna go down) We do the do
Act dumb, drink beers with bums, dig through the crates
Looking for plates and crusty girls with static that jam
Like the rusty semi-automatic weight in your hand
Spread gold 'cross the land like Midas owning a farm
Thes One put the arthritis in your tone-arm when I'm
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