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blackwhole – loud & clear كلمات اغاني

[intro]
_crowd cheers_

f_ck that sh_t up! (f_ck that sh_t up!) (x4)
bring that sh_t back! (bring that sh_t back!) (x4)

[hook]
make my mic sound loud as f_ck (turn it up!) (x4)

[verse 1: luke]
yo turn my sh_t up (bow!)
so i can move the crowd
drop my sh_t like bows on these tracks that go for miles
everlasting, hungry for this hip_hop sh_t
i’m never fasting my belt so that my words can fit
that ain’t my fashion, critics try to hate on my sh_t
and so i’m sn_tchin’ the mic out they hands and blow they heads
it’s my passion
fruitcake n_ggas get b_tch slapped
for saying b_tch raps, and then expect to get dap
forget that pity pat sh_t, i never come whack
on school days i gets more daps than daryl dunlap
so who the f_ck wanna see me?
valley pd even get beat down on tv in 3d
this elevated cd is proof we pay dues and break rules
we make hits that make your ears bruise
and that means bad news to rap crews
i leave n_ggas stuck on stupid like dennis rodman’s tattoos (ooo!)
[hook]
make my mic sound loud as f_ck (turn it up!) (x2)

[verse 2]
clip! the automatic made you slide
it’s tales from the dark side, we spark at the parking ride
now everybody see us in the truck, tint and locked
hard like a fresh pair of chuck’s
chickens know what’s up
i won’t go buck unless somebody steps up
that’s how i keep my rep up
so when my mic is loud, it’s meltdown when i come around
put your bets down, i get down with pounds of smoke
i don’t joke
i get lifted the mc and become s_d_stic
make you feel the power of the mystic madness
i rip the atlas, adding color to the blackness
this is serious bidness
i might have to go down a list and start checking off witnesses
who you think this is?
i’m here to tell you about the black whole, ’cause we incredible

[hook]
make my mic sound loud as f_ck (turn it up!)

[verse 3: megalosdon]
pump up the volume (why?), so they can hear me on mars
sound carry my thoughts ‘cross sp_ce between stars at high speed
high pitch black style of speech
i release from a bottle your parents keep out of reach
immature mcs wanna bite the content
swallow a handful of harmful substance
abuse your metabolic, cause physical harm
’till your body blown apart by my lyrical firearm (blow!)
[verse 4: mic holden]
you know these people run for cover when they see the regime
cause you know we drop sh_t like a vending machine
rocking this thing like plymouth, man you dropping this thing
the end of your career is closer than approximating
we bring heat like a firing range, it’s that simple
b_tch n_ggas ain’t learned how to flow yet, they pre_minstrel
my ink pen leave tattoos on instrumentals
abstain homie, if you was plain this continental
our reign is tormental and permanent
like blood stains, ya windshield determining factor
wholy black!
you couldn’t find an exiting time
and evil crash land upon land totally mine

[hook]
make my mic sound loud as f_ck (turn it up!) (x2)

[verse 5]
mcs say the same thing
that’s how i know that you b_tch n_ggas never change
wanna claim that you hard and you wanna bang
always thinking that yo life is a f_cking game
f_ck with the black whole and got yo style stained
like the sidewalks in yo f_cking street, mane
get yo sins washed away with my holy rain
now i’m ’bout to being the pain when i f_cking aim
to get yo head cracked!
black and proud, and loud as f_ck
that’s only way i found you can get the crowd pumped
to get a sound man jumped if my mic ain’t loud enough
you say you crazy, but you still ain’t wild enough
powderpuffs ain’t allowed to bust or challenge us
this style’s a plus
crowds rush to hear the sound of us
it resonates through your room like a pound of skunk
fake mcs get clowned by us
because ain’t none of y’all down to bust!

[outro: derrick]
aye i just got one thing to say
sound man y’all f_cked up!
i just wanna say that right now that you got a problem with me, come see me outside
but y’all f_cked up
i gotta say that for all my people who waited for us to come on
and y’all motherf_ckers came an hour and a half late
that’s on the real
if you got a problem with it, my name is derrick….

- blackwhole

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