X-Ray Spex

[Intro: Vonne]
Startin-
Startin- startin- startin-
Startin' to feel like we never realized [?] we've been
Leavin' a spot you could never be in
Leavin' all those who oppose for the win
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Had to turn it up now it on 10
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[Vonne]
Set
Breaking a Break in a half
Dre told me spin it back
We finna make It into some new shit that
You ain’t heard or Had, Where y’all at with it
Gulf Coast, Cuban Toast, Guava Cheese, Palm Leafs, uh-huh
GOLF Tee, Golf Whip, Slide Like Ski’s on them Backstreets

[Andre]
I can’t complain about the pain, I treat dat shit like luxury
I’m where you ‘posed to be
44 all black euro slizzerеd across the beach
Fuck them diamond piеces, who ridin’ without them leases?
I bet that this V Dub wagon gon' send em packing
Who bout dat action?
Get that paper then split them dividends
Niggas be talking that, don't be about shit
Run it up
Who gone keep up?
Tell them boys speak up
We in ya speakers

[Vonne]
Niggas clique-hopping, who is this?
I don’t know you better step
Shut it down, know my rep
My shit popping, ain’t a threat
Hypnotize em with the Specs
X-Ray right through your vest
Synthesizer on my chest, we do science with these tracks

Niggas clique-hopping, who is this?
I don’t know you better step
Shut it down, know my rep
My shit popping, ain’t a threat
Hypnotize em with the Specs
X-Ray right through your vest
Synthesizer on my chest, we do science with these tracks

[Vonne]
Sipping Carpano, looking up autos
You ain’t gotta ask why I’m going full throttle
Rock one gold tooth just like Eno
Might do the whole front just like Sarge-O
All these old niggas starting to Look so Hollow, But we know the business
Stuck to code while was niggas folding and they losing they digits
No disrespect but I think it’s time for a brand new Image
All them Beatmakers in Sportswear need a brand new gimmick
So sick of that
320KBPS, Change Move Diskettes on the Repress
Came to Your Set but I must confess, we heard your shit but we not impressed

[Andre]
Fuck who talking, I bet dat they starving
I hope they don’t need we, ignore em completely
My splits looking gorgeous, my smile covered in roses
London bridges they frosted, while y’all fronted we flaunted
ChangeSet we on

[Vonne]
Fenty all on my face, Vintage Jeans on my waist, Taste
Champagne, with the Grand Mariner, back in the back in the days
You was du-raged up trying to make waves I was trying to maintain
Busting off raps, couple sacks for the petty change
Address changed been tellin' you same
Buy it and flip it, wrap it and ship it
I was never one for tellin' folks my business
But I know you see what we did with them digits
We did on our own, nigga, why would we spit it?
You niggas is trippin', I swear-

[Vonne]
Niggas clique-hopping, who is this?
I don’t know you better step
Shut it down, know my rep
My shit popping, ain’t a threat

[Andre]
Uh
Yeah, thought we lost it had to bring it back
They fronted on us they can't take that back
We be in your scene charging double fees
Broke some bread with some friends
Now them boys enemies
Get up off of this
This ain't what you want
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Humble now we bustin' shit
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