Specifics - Let's Get lyrics

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Specifics - Let's Get lyrics

Let's get live in this motherf**er If we gonna rhyme on a track, come through Sweat Dive in the cypher, no vets Live on the set to the back of the blue room Direct to your tape decks duke, with next tunes That have your neck bruised from the wreck I catch it Never let your bankroll stretch it Son i'm matching bets, the raps get deaded Beheaded Thick and fed chickenhead undead redheaded stud said Get me a cup wench quick with stuff in it Must have been another tough breakfast, no bread, no spinach Oh yeah, let's wreck it, what you told me? To eat? No energy leads to weak shows He's a solider, keep a dome full of bright concepts In real life, wouldn't even know to get a bite when i'm hungry Hold up, ho, hug me, deep in the snow, im slow, deep in the hole i Dug me See to write brilliant is so tragic Really its a nightmare, type of rare magic Right there, thats it, how i gotta stab it in the lab with the comrades Hype What a life, yeah I do it like half dead stone age wooly mammoth Misunderstand he a cold bully no heart hammer within No you can't hear it beat my ribs, my feet, the tims The only pulse i need's the track Let me just fast for another week, s** it up, run with me Rum whiskey and wanna be great, windup with jay's kidney But i need to live to flip the same gift, see if anyone can last And conquer music then i can cause i've got that constitution And need a breakthrough jam, can do, scribble something new Through a couple slugs of pickle juice I'll sleep when the street gets the sweet new edition Now hunker down, beat hunger malnutrition weak With the crew we can cook it up, just like the clique to come through And have a bad day looking up

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