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Featuring Wrigz, J2K and Kevanc (A-List) (Hook) Louder, ye coming in loud Louder, to the up turning ground Open up the cloud, everybody bounce In this way for us , right across the earth But, murder is the key that I drop No fear it won't stop I'm about to turn the gap over If you feel it in your gut Kick it down, fuck it up Turn it up, louder (Verse 1) Yo niggas, a couple of winners might give you time I get to the finish line and rest out the thumb No I don't keep second to none Had to help wish I could Let you go by sit I would A reckless time to cook this meal Word up, I'm a young distance Word up, know that I'm a persistent murderer I could be just like this no over See my findings ,see my family Now my sister got to unleash the river Letras de cancionesBackpack on my back Snapback up on my Headback time to go back on my head Get away when mom won't be dead And I'm really on my way (Hook) Louder, ye coming in loud Louder, to the up turning ground Open up the crowd, everybody bounce In this way for us , right across the earth But, murder is the key that I drop No fear it won't stop I'm about to turn the gap over If you're feeling in your gut Kick it down, fuck it up Turn it up, louder (Verse 2) Hold up, wait wait I'm late put the goal up straight Whoever talk basic wins it I ain't got a problem, marksman shooter Can't get into my margin ruler Run to it in this team you ain't cooler Distinguish air with some more though And I ain't talkin men you're so curious But add spice to things it's all normal I subtract the team gonna mess I just might snipe your team come out fresh If you don't ride for me come out less But now you don't like me 'cause I left I never did left though Ross did never did dream or ever did seen Or resembleing of a pistol I till stay on top of the test score (Hook) Louder, ye coming in loud Louder, to the up turning ground Open up the crowd, everybody bounce In this way for us , right across the earth But, murder is the key that I drop No fear it won't stop I'm about to turn the gap over If you're feeling in your gut Kick it down, fuck it up Turn it up, louder (Verse 3) The hard work paying off ye I'm seeing alot Time's awake me while I'm praying to God If I'm getting one then I'm staying up drunk I a solo to ages and a mop Got 4 wounds tonight that's a plus So them wanna put me down like I'm a dog And then change your minds when you see 'em got smoke And I got knowledge of black taxi drivers Got I'm up still make figures like porch Grew out in a day , jay lodge I got fresh haircut no budget I stay away from barbers that touch When I roll in the crowd I feel odd 'Cause I been there already I was a old school bud Gonna use brand new stairs and a mic Have fuck with the light on (Hook) Louder, ye coming in loud Louder, to the up turning ground Open up the crowd, everybody bounce In this way for us , right across the earth But, murder is the key that I drop No fear it won't stop I'm about to turn the gap over If you're feeling in your gut Kick it down, fuck it up Turn it up, louder From Letras Mania