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Boomin'
03:46
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Spaceship (feat. Floiid)
03:31
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Throw out that old shit, it's prehistoric
In Floyd's Garage, we just be historic
I'm makin history, you just little league
I stand tall like a legend, you a fuckin peasant
I just focus on the future, and live in the present
Try and substitute me, and I'll teach you a lesson
Every lyric that I write is considered a blessin'
All this time invested has made me the best
From the faceless, to the A-List
You know we can't miss, we just make hits
Hear that bass hit, make ya face split
From the basement, to the spaceship
From the faceless, to the A-List
You know we can't miss, we just make hits
Hear that bass hit, make ya face split
From the basement, to the spaceship
Poundin' on my chest, like a kick drum
These chics cum, just from hearin' me speak
They legs weak and I ain't even peak yet
But if I say I'll do an encore, the crowd be like please yes
Please yes. Please yes. Do an encore like please yes
Please yes. Please yes. Do an encore like please yes
From the faceless, to the A-List
You know we can't miss, we just make hits
Hear that bass hit, make ya face split
From the basement, to the spaceship
From the faceless, to the A-List
You know we can't miss, we just make hits
Hear that bass hit, make ya face split
From the basement, to the spaceship
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Bare trees on my end yo (treesworth)
Every word a innuendo (d's worth)
Meet up with the lads down at endos
Switch it up on 'em like we Nintendos
'Oo you reppin, friendo?
Please present yo credentials
You dodgy lot got me needin' a benzo
Go bun a zoot you're lookin' right mental
Put your bird in an oxford coma
She said she wants me to dome her
I'm ill just like carcinoma
Smoke trees like I'm treating glaucoma
I'm stacking d'oh like my name's Homer
Game set match no starting over
She gave me brain, I gave her diploma
Drank me down like a corona
Call her Dottie, said babes a loaner
Pay the toll and return to owner
Put her number in my mobile
Said to phone her, ay que broma
What man said their rhymes are doper
Punchlines heavy like Kia Sedona
Tough like breathing through a stoma
Prints is dead but I got the toner
Puffing cheese mans a right stoner
In Norway spending bare kroner
Threesworth straight takin' over
Don't mug yourself boy you're goin' nowhere
You haven't got the bottle whilst I got it bare
It's like I'm god and my name is everywhere (innit)
Bare trees on my end yo (treesworth)
Every word a innuendo (d's worth)
Meet up with the lads down at endos
Switch it up on 'em like we Nintendos
'Oo you reppin', friendo?
Please present yo credentials
You dodgy lot got me needin' a benzo
Go bun a zoot you're lookin' right mental
Big up the crew, big up the crew
Man dem hardware store you screwed
But like software on the contrary
We boot up but no Ella Mae
O, competition comical
Like Charmin Ultra mans on a roll
Never soft though, two ply
So half of me live when the other half die
I put half and half together and made threesworth
Man go harder than Guts in Berserk
How many birds I got? Reckon bout treesworth
This for dem garagehead geezers
How much skunk i got? Reckon bout treesworth
Cop the merch and get yourself a t shirt
You know mans look fit rocking Adidas
Count the stripes on the side get yourself threesworth
Branching out big time, treesworth
Count my rings got treesworth
Flow came straight from the freezer
Mans get plucky no tweezers
Dem boys winded need breather
Make that are bounce big Freedia
Ends man sweet no dessert
Grime ting just for leisure
Two MCs but we treesworth
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Back from the Brink
04:00
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Wooberg Livonia, Michigan
Wooberg is Cameron Sumner from Livonia, MI in the USA. I make drum and bass. Check me out here, or at SoundCloud, Spotify, Apple Music, or wherever else you get music.
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