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Step up out the way While I pick up your flow Like Chuck D said "Welcome to the Terrordome" Stayin up late Busted on a three eleven Breakin all the rules whats my rhyme here? SEVEN Step up out the way While I pick up your flow Recoginze RF Don't need no intro Stayin up late Busted on a three eleven Breakin all the rules whats my rhyme here? SEVEN Fuckin up Tony Hawks, Freestlyin Trippin to the deftones, all the whilen' Droppin names four minutes a mile Like Beastie Boys, we got the new style Fuckin up Tony Hawks, Freestlyin Trippin to the deftones, all the whilen' Droppin names four minutes a mile Like Beastie Boys, we got the new style Fuck it up X 4 Letras de canciones Slackin up on the mic Stoop to our level Goin buck wild Jammin old school metal You're killin your rhymes and killin your fans You're killin me softly at the microphone stand You're lookin paranoid thinkin its all a ploy We're fresh outta batteries but we're still makin noise Man, bury the hatchet That shits in the past You think you came up first but you really came up last Step up out the way While I pick up your flow Like Chuck D said "Welcome to the Terrordome" Stayin up late Busted on a three eleven Breakin all the rules whats my rhyme here? SEVEN Fuckin up Tony Hawks, Freestlyin Trippin to the deftones, all the whilen' Droppin names four minutes a milen' Like Beastie Boys, we got the new style Fuckin up Tony Hawks, Freestlyin Trippin to the deftones, all the whilen' Droppin names four minutes a milen' Like Beastie Boys, we got the new style Fuck it up X 4 "Alright bitch, you're goin down" It's Split, comin atcha Ravin and Flud causin a distasta I open the door then I slam it shut I'm sure why I'm that on this fuckin cut But since I'm here, I'll tear it up And keep all your muthafuckin mouths shut Like bethesda, I'm a pastor On sunday, in a pulpit, preachin to the culprit With my words and my swerves I'll teach you all how to rhyme a verse And keep freestylin all the whylin Fuck it up From Letras Mania