Club panini

Bring the beat in

I wake yo ass up cuz the club be sleeping

Drinking on a weekend we don't need a damn reason

I'm awaking all the demons

We party till they call the policeman

Build it from the ground up

I'm toxic killing everything I touch like round up

You better turn your sound up I'm blasting through ya speakers

Speaking all these facts but I aint no damn preacher

But they say I'm preaching

Soakin knowledge seeping in the fuckin crack of my mind

Back at the time before I made one track at a time