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Holy Sock Gang - Pyroclastic Lyrics
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Who got that "none yall can touch me huh"?
Who got that "none yall can f*ck with huh"?
Who got that "poppin off at the jaw"?
Who got that "fix when you make the call"?
Congratulations you played yourself
Tracks down, ran race and fell
Told that I got a place in hell
Imma see yo face as well
What a disaster
Opinions that nobody asked for
Story time actors
But tha boi so Slick Rick with the patchwork
O.J. in a white bronco
Mobbin with the lights on low
Rollin dice up on dough
Whats the odds when a cop show
(WOOP WOOP)
F*ck XXL
Shirt XXL
Here take a fresh L
Carefull to step well
Dare and you'll get shelved
Rain from the west, hail
Rain and ya rep fell
No contest
This a cons text
Takin out of context
This concept'll leave you unconcious
This a bomb threat to a Vietnam vet
This raw flez from when a sock stretch
What'll yall do to get on next?
Some nonesense
Yall tappin out
Cause my flow a pyroclastic cloud
(KABLAOW)
Once shit explode there won't be no back and forth
You want that smoke got the pyroclastic flow (Pyro pyro)
We burn it top to the bottom
You know how lava flow
I will not see you mañana
Everything, everything gotta go (Gotta go)
How you living in that Ashy snow
You see that be that pyroclastic flow
Pop, go the top of this, no hope no exodus
That smoke come forth
Knowing me though
It could be the weed smoke, damn
I sneeze, I bleed that heat
That shake beneath your feet
Everybody's on the hit list, further synthesis is irrelevant
When I'm spitting like I'm lipless bitch
F*ck up out the business
Cause I got one in the hand, one in the bag sizzlin'
Consider the women
Children, civilians caught in their feelings
Them haters asleep in their village
Laid back, like they at the dentist
Step back, the blast, could burn your ass
No back and forth, this isn't tennis
Once shit explode there won't be no back and forth
You want that smoke got the pyroclastic flow (Pyro pyro)
We burn it top to the bottom
You know how lava flow
I will not see you mañana
Everything, everything gotta go (Gotta go)
How you living in that Ashy snow
You see that be that pyroclastic flow
Who got that "none yall can touch me huh"?
Who got that "none yall can f*ck with huh"?
Who got that "poppin off at the jaw"?
Who got that "fix when you make the call"?
Holy
Clockwork
Pyro
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Who got that "none yall can touch me huh"?
Who got that "none yall can f*ck with huh"?
Who got that "poppin off at the jaw"?
Who got that "fix when you make the call"?
Congratulations you played yourself
Tracks down, ran race and fell
Told that I got a place in hell
Imma see yo face as well
What a disaster
Opinions that nobody asked for
Story time actors
But tha boi so Slick Rick with the patchwork
O.J. in a white bronco
Mobbin with the lights on low
Rollin dice up on dough
Whats the odds when a cop show
(WOOP WOOP)
F*ck XXL
Shirt XXL
Here take a fresh L
Carefull to step well
Dare and you'll get shelved
Rain from the west, hail
Rain and ya rep fell
No contest
This a cons text
Takin out of context
This concept'll leave you unconcious
This a bomb threat to a Vietnam vet
This raw flez from when a sock stretch
What'll yall do to get on next?
Some nonesense
Yall tappin out
Cause my flow a pyroclastic cloud
(KABLAOW)
Once shit explode there won't be no back and forth
You want that smoke got the pyroclastic flow (Pyro pyro)
We burn it top to the bottom
You know how lava flow
I will not see you mañana
Everything, everything gotta go (Gotta go)
How you living in that Ashy snow
You see that be that pyroclastic flow
Pop, go the top of this, no hope no exodus
That smoke come forth
Knowing me though
It could be the weed smoke, damn
I sneeze, I bleed that heat
That shake beneath your feet
Everybody's on the hit list, further synthesis is irrelevant
When I'm spitting like I'm lipless bitch
F*ck up out the business
Cause I got one in the hand, one in the bag sizzlin'
Consider the women
Children, civilians caught in their feelings
Them haters asleep in their village
Laid back, like they at the dentist
Step back, the blast, could burn your ass
No back and forth, this isn't tennis
Once shit explode there won't be no back and forth
You want that smoke got the pyroclastic flow (Pyro pyro)
We burn it top to the bottom
You know how lava flow
I will not see you mañana
Everything, everything gotta go (Gotta go)
How you living in that Ashy snow
You see that be that pyroclastic flow
Who got that "none yall can touch me huh"?
Who got that "none yall can f*ck with huh"?
Who got that "poppin off at the jaw"?
Who got that "fix when you make the call"?
Holy
Clockwork
Pyro
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Brent Sebela, Desmon Pack, Justin Mejia
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