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Well a who them a follow
smokealot - the vibesbringer no dead ringer
the trigger finger, got bombs in the grapevine
connected to tech nines
It's H the lyrical weapon
wanna clash me - let's get steppin
your girls´ panties, I will be wetting
last night´s events she won't be forgetting
Chorus (pitched voice):
The leading horse is white
The second horse is red
The third one is a black
The last one is a green
Anticipating to tear through your spine
anticipating taking your time
when you're weak, they're telling you you are strong
when you're right, they're telling you you are wrong
Well a who them a follow
the mic fiend - kind 'a surprise into your eyes
no disguise, beatin' with time, switch sick, spit bricks
I'm blockin ya lines
Chorus (pitched voice):
The leading horse is white
The second horse is red
The third one is a black
The last one is a green
No diggedy - deeper than most
trust me crew I got reason to boast
if you want war, then bring it
'coz there's no doubt, I'll easily win it
I bring quick brawls, fast trouble
for every line you buss, I blast double
when you're weak, they're telling you you are strong
when you're right, they're telling you you are wrong
Chorus (pitched voice):
The leading horse is white
The second horse is red
The third one is a black
The last one is a green
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