PS the Rebels - Loud lyrics

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PS the Rebels - Loud lyrics

Loud (Pihon verse 1) Back for the first time like I never left So i gotta keep it cool like I never sweat In grade school teacher said I was illiterate Funny, cause now I'm considered a lyricist Mind frame militant, never fight fair If you sleeping on me thats a nightmare Bottom of the slum, yea I reside there Turn it up loud enough to brake ya i Pioneer-Speakers Put a foot in like sneakers And so im rappin (wrap in) joints like reefa So high, no rocket could keep up No lie, even Dhalsim couldn't reach us Oh my, let it bang like a 45 On my, g g grind like theres no time Like cars on bridges I go over drive If radio play this song of mine, turn it up (Hook x2) Turn it up Loud Let the speakers knock Turn it up loud Till they call the cops Turn it up loud We can't stop Turn it up loud,loud,loud,loud (Samuill verse) Turn it up loud, and let me get a hold of the crowd With predicates adjectives verbs nouns Yea you heard the sound, my name is SamUiLL I come from a town Where kids with rifles can hold the crown Yea, Im talkin BlAKA BLAKA.. yea we never scared Happens every year Parents where barley there And we really don't believe in heaven hell n***as believe in revenue, and setting their own rule So I set mine, incline And find me a think dime in a nick of time And try to handle my problems up in mind As bumpin to these rhymes, with blunt big size Turn it up loud! Till the neighbor's threatn to call the law men Yea why you stallin, go ahead call em I can take all em, the goblin And just to cause a bigger problem I turn it up loud! (Hook x2) Turn it up Loud Let the speakers knock Turn it up loud Till they call the cops Turn it up loud We can't stop Turn it up loud,loud,loud,loud (Pihon verse 3) Here we go again,rapping over instruments Attracting women that a fine like a ticket in The windshield, I'm just an immigrant Africa's villages where lions and k**ers live Is where I'm from, the way I am When hot 97 ever play my jam Turn it up real loud till you break a gla** But these hataz hoping and keep praying i land At the bottom where the roaches at Homeboy I survived d**h I'm supposed to rap No time for commitment I told her that Im'a grind till my shows are over packed Like raaa, louder than a shotgun blast Pow, till I get a but load of cash Cow ain't me, get your own stacks Now, back to my raps, turn it up loud (Hook x2) Turn it up Loud Let the speakers knock Turn it up loud Till they call the cops Turn it up loud We can't stop Turn it up loud,loud,loud,loud

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