9/18/2023 0 Comments My feet go boom boom boom sonic![]() ![]() PERMISSION OF THE FLYING DISPLAY DIRECTOR AT OLD WARDEN AD, CTCĠ7875 028876 OR 01767 627918 OR OLD WARDEN ATS ON FREQ 130.705MHZ. NO ACFT IS TO FLY BTN 1300FT AND 3500FT AMSL WI THE AREAīOUNDED BY A STRAIGHT LINE JOINING 520708N 0001947W ANDĥ20810N 0002010W THENCE THE CLOCKWISE ARC OF A CIRCLE HAVING A RADIUS NO ACFT IS TO FLY BELOW 3500FT AMSL WI THE AREA BOUNDED BY ![]() AIC M010/2023 WHICH INCLUDES CHART REFERS.ĪREA A. ![]() RESTRICTION OFįLYING REGULATIONS HAS BEEN MADE UNDER ARTICLE 239 OF THE AIR RESTRICTED AREA (TEMPORARY) AT OLD WARDEN AD. Simmons, Tony Ray Haynes, Darnell Cunningham, Juan Clarke, Sue Ann CarwellLyrics powered by Posted 11:05 GMT (12:05 BST) Tick here to remove this NOTAM from the maps and emails J2005/23: Temporary restricted area activatedQ) EGTT/QRTCA/IV/BO/AW/000/035/5205N00019W003 Writer(s): Phillip Lane Stewart, Jamel L. tough guy You coming dead, never live (check it) All I wanna do is zooma zooma zooma zoom Bust a. Sonic boom to the head of a dread cause he′s tread Upon the Flatline? Niggas so now he's dead Straight out the door, dirty dungeon graveyard I broadcast and watch Sport Center, Ahmad Rashad Tic tac toe we smack in the back, oh shit I seem to catch a vic′ if a nigga think he slick I eat a rappers appetizer Shady like a visor Punch you in your mouth with my ring the high riser Kitty cat kitty cat there's a mouse for you to house But the kitty cat was dead when the dog bit off his head On the contrary, it's legendary So I buried Your punk pussy ass in the pet cemetery When it′s a hit I′m bringing the Tec-Nine mad quick Flipping the script and ripping your shit up so never slip Jesues Christ, should think twice before the crucifix Dip dip diver I'm coming liver than the full clip Dig up the grave violate your resting place Rest in peace, pieces, believe that I′ma chase A nigga through the graveyard, the 100 yard dash Passionately stash your cash you're out of gas Don′t try of flinch I got the itchy trigger finger Ringing the neck ang bringing the thing a ling a ling and run your check nigga Open up a womb from a looney tune soon All of the goons? Bust 'em down sonic boom BOOM to the head, you′re dead now it's sonic BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BAM! Torture with a grip made out of tombstones With a Flatine? Broken bone and broken dome I'm a rebel so I catch up with the devil Put my status on his level with the treble, you′re a pebble The ink pen is sinking, the motherfucking king pin It′s the Gravedigger so I doubt when I creepin Hit you when you're sleeping, I′ll lug you down like a log to the morgue Get you? Put one in the spinal cord I'm shooting (gun), I′m shooting? A motherfuck I buck like a truck One two press your luck Three crazy mtherfuckers, insane wih mental problems In my dreams, I'm busting Glocks down to goblins And monsters, under my bed go get the sledge Hammer, mack a framalama, mad niggas dead So let′s play freeze tag upon the burial ground Stop (Sonic Boom!) Everybody, what's the sound? One, two, three, four, five Six, seven, eight, nine, ten Eleven, twelve I'm ready to pop a dozen shells Gravedigger the nigga behind the trigger so you figure It′s time to hold your own cause you feel you′re getting better You once was my son? I'm Flatline freaking, some Glock gonna burst And all my enemies bodies are in a hearse Let′s visit the graveyard like the rabbit and the turtle Jumping over tombstones like jumping over hurdles I loaded the pump like the back of my hand I'm like? Mortuary van God damn, it′s fitting? I got a gun I never run I never will I never ran I'm coming 6 feet deep I went into the crypt without your grave 6 or 7 bullets to his brain What′s my name? (Redum the nigga from the slum) And where I'm from? (Brooklyn, where he got his gun) I'm from the Flatline Massive, gun in the darkness Sparking a fucking philly in the casket You wanna puff? The plant is rough. ![]()
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