Untitled / Fantastic

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Y'all, hold it to me your fucking cash's about to slee
 Yeah, I'ma show you all how to emcee
 See I can rock a floor if I rock with high beam
 I rock with melody, one of the soldiers of the team
 See y'all niggas is dope fiends hoping for a dream
 Intervene like a case of gangreen
 Gain the green then exit the scene
 With a fine chick who could fill up a pair of jeans
 See I'm doing this shit, doing this shit, for magnet
 And niggas at Coney Gardens who try and do shit
 See, life ain't a game it remains intense
 Lock, hold to a nigga like a dog tracin' a scent
 See ya gotta get your money, you gots to pay rent
 Feelin' it, y'all ass's read!
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 Uh, one of the musical priest we form the lyrical voltron
 Hippocrates get stepped upon in the combat
 Don't you come back until you waxed your song
 It deserved at your war phat
 You up against the lord of the first high priest, Melchizedk
 Don't shoot come see this, just sit back, breathe
 I got more where this come from-from
 Jay-Dee, the original drum master
 You will never hit the best, best
 Fast or slow, slow?
 It doesn't matter though, T-3 times the emcee callin' the lap
 Ba-tian the one whose in the tree of life
 Hold tight, don't ever give up in the fight
 Grace, can only come into the sight
 Soul power it ingites like the sun
 SV dominates the industry for fun
 Fun (fun), fun (fun), fun (fun), and all the run, fun
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 Yea, yea to, to up to the beat
 Yea, yea, ya know we can't-can't stop
 We can't-can't quit
 Stance answers put up your hands and fist
 For the band, and if ya can't stand
 One of my man's dance sleeping on some sandman shit (c'mon)
 Like dead man, wake up, as we bring the action
 Don't be standing, more like a grand-slam hit (c'mon)
 For the whole fam flippin' on the hand-stand tip (c'mon)
 We get the dough, weight up, straight up, the wham-bamm hits
 Before we go-go, we gettin' on some damn-wham shit
 I ain't times for second hand brand kicks
 Rippin from the Beatdown, San Francis to Japan land
 It's the br-and new, we can't keep movin' like the trans am
 Do-do don't stop, we can't-can't quit, we can't-can't
 We can't-can't, we can't-can't stop, we can't-can't quit
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 Hey y'all
 This is for y'all to dance to a slow
 'Cause it's fantastic
 
 It's fantastic
 
 It's fantastic
 
 It's fantastic
 We say fan-ta-sy roll
 You say, huh, what you know, is that shit?
 Hey y'all
 This is for y'all to dance to a slow
 'Cause it's fantastic
 
 It's fantastic
 
 It's fantastic
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:53
Key
2
Tempo
91 BPM

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