Put Em Up

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[feat. N.B.S. & Slaine]
 [Verse 1: E Flash]
 Money over everything, if that isn't the case then I'm gunning let the semi sting
 Or I let the German sing, Luger eats you like Burger King
 No, I ain't a killer but better murder things
 Setting up a burglary, locksmith will pop your shit
 Big O will pop your lip, beat it and then hop the whip
 Tell me who's as hot as this, I never heard of him
 My young boys who play with them toys will probably murder them
 Serena Williams serving nerd boys we're herbing them
 Guaranteed the shorties you dream about berserking them
 Snowgoons we're merging the full moon and twilight
 N.B.S. will merge like King James with highlights
 ? smoking the grape dutch, the high life
 Sidearm? me nigga we call it sideswipe
 Eyes white no cousin my eyes red
 Dead serious, my mother will tell you I'm about bread
 [Chorus:]
 Africa, Antarctica will rock with ya
 South and North America we're repping ya
 Asia, Europe, Australia we're feeling ya
 Straight crack music and piss is what we're dealing ya
 Illegal and Det team with the vets
 N.B.S. Snowgoons getting cream in the flesh
 The whole globe stand up, Sicknature what up
 Getting paper, put em up, that's major, put em up
 [Verse 2: Slaine]
 Yo I don't feel the need to be filled with greed
 But watch out now, this is how I kill the beef
 Heart racing, spilled this beat out the bag
 Grew the flower, killed the weed
 Blew the powder, grew my power with the will of my speech
 My oxygen and weed smoke, toxins are filling my cheeks
 Boxing you to sleep like Oxycontin I'm a villainous thief
 Superstar international but I'm still in the streets
 From the east for peace to the west until my will is deceased
 I just chewed another motherfucking pill in my teeth
 Every word is a murderous speech
 I'm that real, rappers heard in the streets
 Born in the dirt and the grease
 Homie I'm homicidal, I bust a nut inside your momma's Bible
 I'll probably lie to your face, God is my rival
 I was never scared, I'm armed for survival
 You can get killed from a bullet from the rifle
 [Chorus:]
 Africa, Antarctica will rock with ya
 South and North America we're repping ya
 Asia, Europe, Australia we're feeling ya
 The big bang will leave you slain, we're killing ya
 Illegal and Det team with the vets
 N.B.S. Snowgoons getting cream in the flesh
 The whole globe stand up, Sicknature what up
 Get paper, put em up, that's major, put em up
 [Verse 3: V Knuckles]
 We're Snowgoons, we blow fumes
 It's Knuckles, when I die they gonna ride and bury me in a gold tomb
 For more food I sold boom
 Old school, my foes loose seeing me is like seeing a cold June
 Hot July heat, my flow will fry fleas
 Guys weep, me and my cousin, that could be five deep
 When Vi speaks my mind reeks
 The high chief only conduct the ceremony over live beats
 Dime freaks on my sheets, you know the steez
 N.B.S. you know the Gs, Snowgoons we overseas
 Cross my heart, no rosaries
 I shouldered these, I get stacked with these sick raps, I got a flow disease
 Been ahead of my time before I go to sea
 Any nigga singing to the Ds is ahold of me
 Ask the older Gs, the vets run the whole scene
 Play your team down like codeine, we getting more cream
 [Chorus:]
 Africa, Antarctica will rock with ya
 South and North America we're repping ya
 Asia, Europe, Australia we're feeling ya
 Straight crack music and piss we're dealing ya
 Illegal and Det team with the vets
 N.B.S. Snowgoons getting cream in the flesh
 The whole globe stand up, Sicknature what up
 Get paper, put em up, that's major, put em up
 

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Duration
03:18
Key
1
Tempo
92 BPM

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