I got something i wanna say to you
theres nothing that we cant fucking do
we're bigger than all thats been alive
Fuck the dinosaurs, all they did was die
no one can beat us
We got the penis
We made boats and bikes and razor blades
Boob jobs and cars and microwaves
Six pounds, six pounds of sound
Lets go a couple of rounds
we're know for our ground and pound
Taintstick, six pounds of sound
if you think that this is all we've got
Bullshit we've barely reached the top
Theres nowhere for us to go but down
Im the king so where the fucks my crown
I am the future
robots and computer, that fight.
For their freedom together we can beat them
With
One-More thing for us to do
two-for the balls that slap on you
three-cause it comes right after two
four-its the right amount of boms
five-most lines til shit goes down
six-nights in korea town
Pounds-the scales into the ground
SIX POUNDS OF SOUND
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