| I come beatin down the block and I crack the bedrock
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| Dishes drop, the shit comes to a (dead stop)
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| Motherfuckers think Godzilla's comin (the lights go dark)
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| The whole house hummin
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| My amps (draw energy) and wipe out the power
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| My beat transmits over radio towers
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| The woofers might suck all the air out your lungs
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| (If you stand too close) When the monster hums
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| People think a nuclear war is at they front door
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| When I got my volume only on four
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| (gas pipes explode) and the storefronts shatter
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| Killing these kilowatts is all that matter
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| Fuck the police, the citizens, and (fuck the judge)
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| I'll blow they whole house down with some old clown love
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| Those that have heard can't describe my bump
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| (They know)
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| There's something from the beyond in my trunk
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| Na na na nana na na (boom) (all night)
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| Na na na nana na na (boom) (all night)
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| Na na na nana na na (boom) (all night)
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| There's something from the beyond in my trunk (boom)
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| Na na na nana na na (boom) (all night)
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| Na na na nana na na (boom) (all night)
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| Na na na nana na na (boom) (all night)
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| There's something from the beyond in my trunk (boom)
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| Straight off the freeway and into your city
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| With black swarm of cave bats (following with me)
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| They attracted to the hum that'll knock your brain numb
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| You keep lookin for the lightin (but it ain't none)
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| When my fuckin bass drops (the whole block hops)
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| Everything switch, stops, clicks, and unlocks
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| You gotta recalculate your computer
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| (Reset all your clocks) and reload all your shooters
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| My woofers blow down trees and then pull 'em back up
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| (Past the graveyard) as the tombstone crack up
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| Those that have heard can't describe my bump
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| (They know) there's something from the beyond in my trunk
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| Na na na nana na na (boom) (all night)
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| Na na na nana na na (boom) (all night)
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| Na na na nana na na (boom) (all night)
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| There's something from the beyond in my trunk (boom)
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| Na na na nana na na (boom) (all night)
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| Na na na nana na na (boom) (all night)
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| Na na na nana na na (boom) (all night)
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| There's something from the beyond in my trunk (boom)
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| Fish jump out the water tryin to swim for the moon
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| Vibrational booms drying up the lagoons
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| My bumps pop fake titties and melt ice grills
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| Relocate your piercings (dissolve your pills)
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| Police wail on they sirens but I blow they tweeters
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| Illuminated liquid leaking outta my speakers
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| Each drop burns all the way down to the earth's core
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| (Dust devils) sweep across the earth's floor
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| Crows and ravens don't flap they wing
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| They just float on the waves that the humdrum brings
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| Those that have heard can't describe my bump
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| (They know)
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| There's something from the beyond in my trunk
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| Na na na nana na na (boom) (all night)
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| Na na na nana na na (boom) (all night)
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| Na na na nana na na (boom) (all night)
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| There's something from the beyond in my trunk (boom)
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| Na na na nana na na (boom) (all night)
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| Na na na nana na na (boom) (all night)
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| Na na na nana na na (boom) (all night)
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| There's something from the beyond in my trunk (boom) |