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I break it down baby x2, something like this
I break it down baby x2, so dangerous]]
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[Briggs]
Host is up in this cluster-f*ck
Looking rough as guts, to cold to touch
It's every mother f*cker from the back of the bar
If you heard that *whats up* your supposed to duck
[Trials]
Again, one born and the trigger is back
Get faded in the purple haze pick-up the slack
In the back-room chatting *whats the deal with T*
f*ck the luxury it ain't that much to me
I keep, white knuckles on the edge of your seat
Gritting your teeth, sweating to scared to sleep
[Briggs]
Feeling like you've been there for weeks
Sitting in the chair with a blank stare they compare with Briggs
[Trials]
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Concepts, Jimmy Hendrix box set, no nonsense
Get it right even hella tight, *for years*
Did it to death brought it back to life, did it again
[Briggs]
So, rock the meds in the hospital bed
Grab a handful son, [?] doing some led
[?][?]
He's gonna vomit again
[[I break it down baby x2, something like this
I break it down baby x2, so dangerous]]
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I break it down baby x2
[Trials]
They say writing rhymes is liking running track
Another verse, another star, another lap
[Briggs]
You running from whatever, but keep running back
Tugging at the sleeves and plea for another track
[Trials]
She in love with her oscar and Briggs like *sup with that*
One look she shook and I don't know what's ups with that
[Briggs]
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Try your luck with me bella
[[I break it down baby x2, something like this
I break it down baby x2, so dangerous]]
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[Trials]
Mister, maggot take on a ride, or get, f*cked, bro
Its paper on plastic, rolling into centerlink, jump suits matching
TAFE form filled out, its time for some action
[Briggs]
They call me the milkman, sheppard and fact sh*t
The livery in imminent, especially with them women
This suckers getting mad for real, because they looking at their kid
And they seeing the Briggs, ha so what it is
[Trials]
I say that's a given, thank the wits for the vision
Even saun P, listen I got style, that's what's missing
Skip the open mic night, kick back and mind [?]
If it ain't one thing its the mother f*cking other
Word up to the Barry and the Danny and the suffa
[Briggs]
[?]
But there ain't no oscar for getting in my hood
[I break it down baby x2, something like this
I break it down baby x2, so dangerous]
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