60 SECOND ASSASSIN

60 SECOND ASSASSIN - I Can't Believe lyrics

rate me

This goes out to all the millionaires

Brothers that's getting cake in the universe

Love to all the brothers, you know I'm saying, the rappers

Girl, I can't believe

You didn't think we'd get lowdown (60 Sec., bag 'em in the beat)

You didn't think we'd get lowdown (60 Sec., bag 'em in the beat)

You didn't think we'd get lowdown (60 Sec., bag 'em in the beat)

You didn't think we'd get lowdown (60 Sec., bag 'em in the beat)

I don't dig your own style, rippin' up your pounds

Leaving hemorrage in your as, the world turn

Watch it, nigga, check for it, paow

Get it, get it, get down, hit you on the low

In the beatdown, 60 Sec., what, mad on the roll

Or you'll get jabbed, rap, flipping any script

Watch a step, hit, do what you

Come to play out your gut, from another

S.O.M. captain, buck, buck, buck, buck

Like that, as my Earth style coming buckwild

Hit the ground, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow

Head's in the lost and found

The undercover snuffer, underground fucker

Science and they who discover

Who dare come through this roughness

I will corrupt it, you home or section, ooh, hit the rub in this

The wrong way, each day, don't never let in the DEA

Scales only tilt that, but on one way

12 O'Clock's the minute, straight up what ya'll niggas said

Ya'll gon' come through these chambers and pull a switch

The evict, 60 Sec., yo, at your assistance

Boom, Shabazz, click

Another head I will imprint, such blow

Coming at your Chamber number nine, grab your holy rose

Come to glow, it's hell, from the get low

I'm on the low, low

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