That 540 navigation
480p streamin watchin classics
With that 720 vision I made it happen uh
Bangin out these closet classics
(The) Booth is where magic happens
Toast up
Celebrating the life we make the most of
Tuesday peepin Toca shows
My tokens gold
I play the game and know the codes
Golden era flow in Duke Togo Golgo mode but hold up
Heatin the scene and feelin colder and all that heat you got
You tryna meet the reaper like you Doza
You foldin we dozin off at the simple thought of you bein Sosa man I'm so clutch
Robust vision pickin my lenses
Hittin focus when its time to shoot
Dreams or hoops its Daily Routine
Streets full of coop fiends you can flex your hoopty smooth maneuvre
The sayings super
King Koopa
Charge up like Goku while avoidin the shells the fire spew from writin dude
37th chamber maker major moves we cater to
You blaze the tool
Face the consequences if the K should move
But nah, we aint on that nonsense
Don't want no part if its evil or non cents
Just check your conscience
Yeah, ye ye yeah uh
Yo, yo, yo, ayo, uh
Address the foolish keep it thorough dun
The don dada speakin from the same pain that my forefathers was dealt
You broke like everybody else but thinking you're better because your gucci belt
The paper playin
Ninja Gaiden, straight, move with the stealth
'07 Cena with the belt my time is now yeah
You drown beers, All in that lounge chair its critical
Keep the time in mind utilize they tryna get rid of you
My diet had my system trash
Had to get my minerals
Kids deteriorating feeding them filling food and MSG
Their body is their temple switch their tendencies
Searchin for the illest beats I found mad inspiration in them Richmond streets
Grindin so the ends could meet
In and Out I sent the beam
To spit em out like Listerine
Always tryna make em think
Never see the signs
Ahead of my time
A common mystery
Not much in common let it Be
I'm movin with the comets, cold
Release this gas when close to heat
Thought I'd be making comics to get them commas up
Blowin up like kamikaze on contact
Collectin' with these bars I got my con pass
Yeah, uh
If I dont know you get out of my contact
Yeah, ye ye yeea uh
Dom - Shibuya Schemes Lyrics
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That 540 navigation
480p streamin watchin classics
With that 720 vision I made it happen uh
Bangin out these closet classics
(The) Booth is where magic happens
Toast up
Celebrating the life we make the most of
Tuesday peepin Toca shows
My tokens gold
I play the game and know the codes
Golden era flow in Duke Togo Golgo mode but hold up
Heatin the scene and feelin colder and all that heat you got
You tryna meet the reaper like you Doza
You foldin we dozin off at the simple thought of you bein Sosa man I'm so clutch
Robust vision pickin my lenses
Hittin focus when its time to shoot
Dreams or hoops its Daily Routine
Streets full of coop fiends you can flex your hoopty smooth maneuvre
The sayings super
King Koopa
Charge up like Goku while avoidin the shells the fire spew from writin dude
37th chamber maker major moves we cater to
You blaze the tool
Face the consequences if the K should move
But nah, we aint on that nonsense
Don't want no part if its evil or non cents
Just check your conscience
Yeah, ye ye yeah uh
Yo, yo, yo, ayo, uh
Address the foolish keep it thorough dun
The don dada speakin from the same pain that my forefathers was dealt
You broke like everybody else but thinking you're better because your gucci belt
The paper playin
Ninja Gaiden, straight, move with the stealth
'07 Cena with the belt my time is now yeah
You drown beers, All in that lounge chair its critical
Keep the time in mind utilize they tryna get rid of you
My diet had my system trash
Had to get my minerals
Kids deteriorating feeding them filling food and MSG
Their body is their temple switch their tendencies
Searchin for the illest beats I found mad inspiration in them Richmond streets
Grindin so the ends could meet
In and Out I sent the beam
To spit em out like Listerine
Always tryna make em think
Never see the signs
Ahead of my time
A common mystery
Not much in common let it Be
I'm movin with the comets, cold
Release this gas when close to heat
Thought I'd be making comics to get them commas up
Blowin up like kamikaze on contact
Collectin' with these bars I got my con pass
Yeah, uh
If I dont know you get out of my contact
Yeah, ye ye yeea uh
480p streamin watchin classics
With that 720 vision I made it happen uh
Bangin out these closet classics
(The) Booth is where magic happens
Toast up
Celebrating the life we make the most of
Tuesday peepin Toca shows
My tokens gold
I play the game and know the codes
Golden era flow in Duke Togo Golgo mode but hold up
Heatin the scene and feelin colder and all that heat you got
You tryna meet the reaper like you Doza
You foldin we dozin off at the simple thought of you bein Sosa man I'm so clutch
Robust vision pickin my lenses
Hittin focus when its time to shoot
Dreams or hoops its Daily Routine
Streets full of coop fiends you can flex your hoopty smooth maneuvre
The sayings super
King Koopa
Charge up like Goku while avoidin the shells the fire spew from writin dude
37th chamber maker major moves we cater to
You blaze the tool
Face the consequences if the K should move
But nah, we aint on that nonsense
Don't want no part if its evil or non cents
Just check your conscience
Yeah, ye ye yeah uh
Yo, yo, yo, ayo, uh
Address the foolish keep it thorough dun
The don dada speakin from the same pain that my forefathers was dealt
You broke like everybody else but thinking you're better because your gucci belt
The paper playin
Ninja Gaiden, straight, move with the stealth
'07 Cena with the belt my time is now yeah
You drown beers, All in that lounge chair its critical
Keep the time in mind utilize they tryna get rid of you
My diet had my system trash
Had to get my minerals
Kids deteriorating feeding them filling food and MSG
Their body is their temple switch their tendencies
Searchin for the illest beats I found mad inspiration in them Richmond streets
Grindin so the ends could meet
In and Out I sent the beam
To spit em out like Listerine
Always tryna make em think
Never see the signs
Ahead of my time
A common mystery
Not much in common let it Be
I'm movin with the comets, cold
Release this gas when close to heat
Thought I'd be making comics to get them commas up
Blowin up like kamikaze on contact
Collectin' with these bars I got my con pass
Yeah, uh
If I dont know you get out of my contact
Yeah, ye ye yeea uh
Writer: Raeshan Robinson
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