Well a who them a follow smokealot - the vibesbringer no dead ringer the trigger finger, got bombs in the grapevine connected to tech nines
It's H the lyrical weapon wanna clash me - let's get steppin your girls´ panties, I will be wetting last night´s events she won't be forgetting
Chorus (pitched voice): The leading horse is white The second horse is red The third one is a black The last one is a green
Anticipating to tear through your spine anticipating taking your time when you're weak, they're telling you you are strong when you're right, they're telling you you are wrong
Well a who them a follow the mic fiend - kind 'a surprise into your eyes no disguise, beatin' with time, switch sick, spit bricks I'm blockin ya lines
Chorus (pitched voice): The leading horse is white The second horse is red The third one is a black The last one is a green
No diggedy - deeper than most trust me crew I got reason to boast if you want war, then bring it 'coz there's no doubt, I'll easily win it
I bring quick brawls, fast trouble for every line you buss, I blast double when you're weak, they're telling you you are strong when you're right, they're telling you you are wrong
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