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Them, free-free, them Them, free-free, them.... [Verse] I’m so tangy, people call me Mathangi Goddes of word, b-tches I’m a keep it banging Truth is like a rotten tooth, you gotta spit it out Let the bottom two, let my wisdom work it out Big on the underground, can’t knock me down Vicki Leekx b-tches better buy it on demand I can say lots with a little words or few like I’ll introduce you do the zundum zudums Come let me go, do you like my perfume? Made it at home with some gasoline and shrooms Oil and water are two extremes We like f-cking carpets, you like f-cking brooms Why is your tattoo some ugly looking thing? I got many designs they're adding on Bing My cousins got his DCS he's decorating He’s handy you might need him when I'm finishing what I’m saying Let’s be frank you must damn understand I don’t care what you smell what you f-cking drank Alotta be pissed their mates we were yanks Cause it’s not me and you, it's the f-cking banks! Bring the noise when we run upon them Bring the noise when we run upon them Letras de cancionesPaper, scissors, stone or bomb Can’t touch this cause you get outdone Bring the noise when we run upon them Bring the noise when we run upon them Free them, free them, free them, free them (freedom - freedom) Bring the noise when we run upon them Bring the noise when we run upon them From Letras Mania