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Yo! Well this is Smokey Dopey Arab And the dynamic duo The cutting committee The lyrical mechanic hero And you know (what's that?) That we serve the people nice And we're good live Like reversing evil twice In a world where your cash Couldn't buy an idea So f**k the po-po We're gettin' high up in here See, my rhyme is official Time's my initial Sit back, click clack Yo, my mind is a missile Yeah, we ruined the manners But we're cool with the grammar So we got mothers feelin' this To f**kin' dudes in the slammer Brewin' the bangers and Our show is a spectacle My damsel is bananas The flow is impeccable We just roll up Through the hills in the middles Would ya hold up, This is bliss to the eso so Load up, so let me hear ya Really bellow okay (okay!) Flash cash on the neon lights My name is mad max Pitchin' "we want rights" I've got the bull by its horns The beast by its tail I'm preying off this leech That's deeper than yale Shockwaves through your hood When I properly drop this Double barrel brains Doomed to bang in your cockpit So how you feelin' bliss? Man, I never been better This veteran's clever, he's Stringing every letter together Bangin' like a set of ... Is not a getter of cheddar Instead I roll up to the bash In the f**kin' Nebuchadnezzar Oh my god Throw 'em up like krylons And we gon' get it crackin' Like a party in Zion We just roll up Through the hills in the middles Would ya hold up, This is bliss to the eso so Load up, so let me hear ya Really bellow okay (okay!) (Check it out) Hey yo, I blow briggs back That's what happens when I talk smoked out, no doubt Hey, steffy's on a Porsche And I'm not a joke I blaze up the broccoli I rock the boat I break the monotony to pick up Well, this'll make ya switch lanes quick Like hittin' charlie when you're drunk Just like Rick James, bitch My nickname's bliss But wait a second, buster You don't know me, my brother You may address me as Günter Well if you got it, motherf**ker Then you know my name I make it hail in matchsticks And snow cocaine And I'm down for the course Like a dog for it's owner While shit-talkers ... Off my boner Bitch, back the f**k up And build your spaceship right You dilly dally dummy We just roll up Through the hills in the middles Would ya hold up, This is bliss to the eso so Load up, so let me hear ya Really bellow okay (okay!) We just roll up Through the hills in the middles Would ya hold up, This is bliss to the eso so Load up, so let me hear ya Really bellow okay (okay!) (gon' get it crackin' like a party in Zion...) |
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