A drag, inhale the haze,
Let the rest ascend, ablaze.
A drag, inhale the haze,
Then let the headlands maze.
Consciousness, a wisp of smoke,
We rock, hip-hop, evoke.
The whole club spins, a circling plea,
No riding, singing, wild and free.
The gangster's song, a wicked art,
We rock, hip-hop, a beating heart.
Like a dyer's touch, the bullet speaks,
This game, intoxicating, life it seeks.
Test the world, now, fearless, bold,
Every particle, a king of old.
Our style unique, a rebel's stride,
Wildly distinct, where truths reside.
English mind, a different file,
How can the world ever revile?
We rock, hip-hop, the rhythm's beat,
The whole club spins, a dancing feat.
Yo, ride and sing, let voices soar,
We rock, hip-hop, forevermore.
A little French kiss, a classy grace,
Taking your hand, holding the glass's space.
Your figure's top, the night descends,
A bona fide bomb, the night transcends.
You know nothing, in this world's embrace,
All night long, your charm and grace.
Thousands speak, in wonder's hold,
Belly top, a story told.
Instagram, a constant gleam,
Hot shorts, a whispered dream.
Teasing looks, a fiery art,
Look look, you ignite the heart.
A drag, inhale the haze,
Then let the headlands maze.
Consciousness, a wisp of smoke,
A drag, inhale the haze,
Then let the headlands maze.
Consciousness, a wisp of smoke.
We rock, hip-hop, evoke,
The whole club spins, a circling plea,
No riding, singing, wild and free.
The gangster's song, a wicked art,
We rock, hip-hop, a beating heart.
The whole club spins, a dancing plea,
No riding, singing, wild and free.
The gangster's song, eternally.
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