Punk Weight Lyrics - Money Store - Death Grips

hot shit, cold shit 

ok muthafucka lets do this 

came ta make it band sawed off razor edge maintained looseness 

comin through, again and again conduit 

why dem hands wave to 

high to it 

wild fire through your city 

wild fire through your whip me 

into lightning two 

k'nt hit three 

strikes dug out dated 

fools no dig me 

end beat limbo, baba spitting 

blood in slow mo, la la chimney 

warholian nightmare 

storm the gates 

25 8, twelve gauge pun2k weight 

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(25 8 pun2k weight out yo flesh) 

stick and move, leave no proof 

discard directly after use 

forensics on that wild goose 

follow my footprints into loops 

cuz im too high, too high 

feel like im never ever 

gonna come down 

scale richtor pun2k weight 

of dis sound 

down break dead space 

and make it drop 

ta da street beneath 

your ghetto box 

slap da beat till the 

floor boards crack 

neath da weight of dis lic, step back 

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off in the rhythm like 

beta in the bong 

got ta givem makem 

sway like palms 

in da wind my lip blow 

mic spray kyrlon 

25 8 til da break of dawn 

(war war) 

guerilla bass, straight from the trenches, posers impaled on picket fences... how ta rest your head in roach infested basements and smoke pun2k weight for breakfast... 

chop shop lifted bump til da tape deck break, ask samo how he flipped that material girls pancakes. as zydeco copper kettles 

liquor sto, sellin singles 

mug shots out, to my people 

rollin i double l spread eagle 

hear flow dan spit EVIL 

(25 8 pun2k weight out yo flesh)