Young Bros - Shredders

Yeah boy bass how low can you go

Fucking Death row what a brother know

Incredible but pick a different way to show

That’s right get original

So high hit 'em with a low

Blow so prevalent, relevant tho

And young bros faded off the low lows and xans outta hand

Make em walkin' dead like adios

Ay dios mio, mi vida so cold

Yours too, what you warmin' up to me for

Ice bear want his fuckin' snack pack

And he he smack cats who be diggin' in his back pack

No

Still no

Still roll with a whole car wreck in tow

And still no kings we go until the badge show

Grab until the bag’s overflowin' with the handfuls

Get it

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You think this world’s payin' you back

Shit forget it

Get it

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Get-get

Get it

However you can, shit

You think this world’s payin' you back

Many locks

Every stop

So many thoughts swirling around

I drive myself lazy

A bit hazy lately

Maybe the Internet ate me

Maybe I died and slid into Hades

Maybe I’m crazy, maybe it’s neither

Maybe we split off in 2016

With the Hadron Collider

I’m callin' out my service bot

And then callin' up Pfizer and I’m askin' for the good shit

To the hilt, built different

Fact, fiction, hard to tell

Still, he guilt-driven as hell

Still tippin' a cool 20

Drippin', 60 percent water

Tripping on the physics of the infinite

Also trippin' on a curb and spillin' into a car door

Cuz I keeps it hard core

Kind of doin' it

And kinda just yellin' «Parkour!»

Two thousand somethin' somethin' in the year of our —

Lordie

If I’ve learned anything from the idiot kings

Never give in to Emoluments

No one’s building you a monument

And it’s gone any minute so get it

Get it

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Get it

Get it

You think this world’s paying you back?

Shit, forget it

Get it

Get it

Get it

Get it

Get it

You think this world’s paying you back?

Shit, forget it