Subenstein (My Sub IV) (Explicit) - Big K.R.I.T.
Composed by:Big K.R.I.T.
Produced by:Mannie Fresh
Trunk knocking when I drive my sub came alive
Transformer in my ride my sub came alive
When them hoes outside my sub came alive
They saying bass died my sub came alive
(It's alive) My sub came alive
My sub came alive
(It's alive) My sub came alive
They saying bass died my sub came alive
Caught you on the creep while everybody gone to sleep
A dog off the leash (woof) the only way it speak
Motherfuck all them tweeters that's the same for police
I never tone it down on some round in the streets
Come alive with the ball crack curb by the yard
Bust the seats out the back a monster's in the car
If the monster went and start it only come in large
Come alive for the star but it came from my garage
Trunk knocking when I drive my sub came alive
Transformer in my ride my sub came alive
When them hoes outside my sub came alive
They saying bass died my sub came alive
(It's alive) My sub came alive
My sub came alive
(It's alive) My sub came alive
They saying bass died my sub came alive
Automatic quake make 'em automatic shake
It's hard to feel your face way on Mars feel the bass
Make a Martian make Earth a target to get a taste
Ain't no room for yo' busted luggage I'm out of space
In the trunk once it start to thump I can't turn it down
It's too live for the pictures on your wall to survive
Outside talking keep it quiet I'ma kill your vibe
15s like it's Frankenstein watch it come alive
Trunk knocking when I drive my sub came alive
Transformer in my ride my sub came alive
When them hoes outside my sub came alive
They saying bass died my sub came alive
(It's alive) My sub came alive
My sub came alive
(It's alive) My sub came alive
Then I heard "boom" from the amplifiers
Oh my sub it knock and it bang
From the lows to the highs it shakes the whole frame
Of the old school whip it swang whenever I come through
I've been basing all night long
My sub won't do me wrong
All night long
My sub keep subbing on
Cause when I'm outchea on the creep for a speaker freak
Let me let me EQ all her lows just to hit her peak
On the light backrub in the backseat tweeters where the stash be
I can't hear no lames over this bang so please don't ask me
'Bout turning down all this all this sound that it surround
Fuck the law I'm gon' let it bang 'til' it crack the ground
Bending curves swanging and I swerve on the boulevard
Only me and God and you could never ever turn the knob
Oh my sub it knock and it bang
From the lows to the highs it shakes the whole frame