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Rocket on...to the break of dawn...elevation yo...
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Elevation smell the vibration mystique beneath the beat cave in
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Super freak meaty bone tones discreet goncha leave is a sweet sensation
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(egg is I) forsaken take over in
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the making live wire retire all great men
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mic-pope rope-a-dope (ma-des-en) intention
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Broke through your fences now this is the redemption
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Nerve wrechin unstoppable high colossal
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tonsil obstacle-able hard to true bobbin
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Shopping through no question
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honey I'm sexual intellectual (vamp) rhyming professional
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Swing all the ladies in I directional potential bright clever and soft
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Whatever more encore the shit you adore hard
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Cause its hard turbo charge and I'm doing shit my way
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Bon Voyage Shoalin dodge nigga I'm going shit my way
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Turbo charge nigga its hard cause I'm doing shit my way
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Yes its hard praise to god nigga I'm doing shit my way
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How it sounds now hold it down right down to the ground...
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Pleasure the light mic the treasure strangers in the night
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Can't fight the spinning (lining) of pearl from left to right
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Have guns (yo will) travel milky way dripping in the brisk
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At your own risk silver shadow
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That might lurk in the image in the Pharaoh when the road gets narrow
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An hour off after hour devour with the power the background amp
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Wine (your mission) to the party mix champ
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Wu stamp genie out the lamp cramp sex position
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Exposition body count technician bets deep rising ask killa-shit
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Wax __-ize this courage of the fearless wu enterprise sent to risen
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Grand prize landslide pipe in holy lighting told me I'm frighten
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Goldie the only __ speaking that excitement
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[Chorus]
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I feel the earth moving under my feet
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I feel the crowd come tumbling down how it sound all around now
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We going to party now hold it down
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we going to party-hardy right down to the ground
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[Chorus]
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Turbo Charge
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U-God |