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High Five Drive Potential

Fermented smells and stumbling down a blurry world of your creation I never thought you'd fall I want to tell you that you're missing everything I know

Drenched in Polo, chill downtown in Soho You don't know, this is just half my potential Check my credentials, come harder than sequential It's essential, you listen, I drive

in Polo, chill downtown in Soho You don't know, this is just half my potential Check my credentials, come harder than sequential It's essential, you listen, I drive

... you should be punished I'm going to chop off your arm, so are you ready? [Verse One: U-God] Yo, yeah, yo, yo Yo, yeah Check these high hats sting

is raised To fit the new ways of death rays comin in waves Two thousand and FIVE TWO, THOUSAND, AND, FIVE!! Two thousand and FIVE.. Two thousand and FIIIIIIIIIIVE

a tape or disco break I can't revive In this high tech world of fire wire and microchip We still keep the four-five clip, filled with the spiral tip [

... you should be punished I'm going to chop off your arm, so are you ready? [Verse One: U-God] Yo, yeah, yo, yo Yo, yeah Check these high hats sting