Speakers Blown

I think our speakers blown

I think our speakers blown

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I think our speakers blown (let's go)

I think our speakers blown

I think our speakers blown

I think our speakers blown

I think our speakers blown

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I think our speakers blown

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I think our speakers blown

Young, young Sid, young, young, young Sid, oh

(Young, young Sid, young, young, young Sid)

Young, young Sid, young, young, young Sid

Fuck that, what's your name now?

Sidney Diamond, fresh off confinement ready for assignment

Kill my rivals, no gang beside him, I solo ride in

Any province I'm king, North and south island

Put your hands up, I'm back to change the climate

Chasing climates, choking on a Cohiba, skullin back Cubalibres

Eating lots of Ceviche in another time zone where it's no abla englis

Bonita seniorita, won't belive it till you see it who's the freakin man now

Hoe recognize I ain't need no artist and répétiteur

To tell me shit I already know, I exact my own records boy

Boss shit, palaya del carmen, racking the broads in, arrgh shit

Sun shine, skin tan now that's karma for my loses

You see that it's your dreams you can never hold on to my seams

Ain't no other rap cat in Nz besides one fuckin' wit me

Forget your Instagram and your tweets, I'm out here gettin' horsed on a beach

Como esta mouafucka' right now, I bet you wish you were me

I think our speakers blown

I think our speakers blown

I think our speakers blown

I think our speakers blown

I think our speakers blown

I think our speakers blown

I think our speakers blown

I think our speakers blown

Ay, ay, yo, ay, ay, ay, yo

I'm made in my city, ma, made in my city