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[Pep Love] Gentlemen start your engines Spitting this art is vintage I'm emptying cartridges of bars at audiences A full clip from the tip of the lip I never stutter a slip no matter how much liquor I sip I remain lyrical slick that walks off, that carries a big stick With twisted linguistics I'm doing my thing, my best friend is a mic Like a bitch best friend is a diamond ring You're too touchy-touchy she hate me but she love me In the day fights, at nights we bumping uglies I disappear before the sun come again (come again) I stumble in, mumbling drunk from the spitting Pumping something for your consumption Chumps get to fronting like they got the fucking gumption Get your face mushed in pushed right back in your place I wrote the good kush shit then my vernacular slays them [Hook] Can't nobody do it better the sun First Light shining brighter than one Everybody get to party body-rocking to the beat of the drum Here we come, here we come, here we kitty come come, c'mon We get the girl grab the money and run Then we roll another blunt of the skunk so get'em up, c'mon First Light is like the break of the dawn We keep shining 'til the kingdom come c'mon c'mon [Opio] Don't bite I'm aracnophobic The only thing I fuck with eight legs and Vogues shit Forget that, simpletons just don't get it I'm rolling like a Cadillac Brougham no limit Oh really Op' sitting smoke John Lennon authentic Imagine that car stealing Red hand bandit your head Van Damme'n Double impact and the blood spoiled damage Your back hit the canvas with flashing cameras Howard Cosell[?] sell like oh well the man is done Out for the count from the ambush Run for the hills and we brandish the Magnum skills Build on the ave with my fam' like "Can you believe how easy, for real" Suffocating weaklings underneath the heel of the Timberland boot How I'm stomping in your grill [Hook] [Phesto] I'm a deadly dose of dangerous dope to follow Jet fueled in the family jewels models hope to swallow The whole moscato, consume my conscious, sell it by the bottle Keep my colossal nozzle idled, throttle your thoughtless Off the soft as Garbanzo Bean falafel, the two toffee scoops on a waffle Keep watch what I contracts of black water rap Got a shadow army, a shake down orphan They feed off the harvest For-seed our self quadrant respond this retarded regardless [?] thoughts jargon is our target market ??? sparked it for my artisan archer Tongue lashes on the drum crashes Your raps get returned to sender like "not at this address" Not that I'm classic, oh you're popping that acid My poppa led the man off that positive track shit [Hook]
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