Yelling 707 and i keep representin Its the HideandSeekZoo, somethin you shouldnt mess with Its that kick back sound and The Town is where its at And I stay spittin raps and one wicked ass cat So fuck yall punchliners and so called Rhymers Stepping up to me, but I think they need a reminder To stay with their lips locked, if they aint making real hiphop I formulate clouds now its overcast when my shit drops Bitch whassup? I dont give a fuck, Ive had enough And I turn the other cheek to this pen when the going gets tough Yeah, and thats the way I do my rhyming No north or south siding, HideandSeek but we aint hiding Residing inside the needs that it takes to make a rap career While you try to sound like the rappers you kicked last year Got that Shit Im hella high type of flow You should already know, if you got trees to blow Then thats just how it goes Its that Siete Cero Siete
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