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A clockwork orange (open letter) [Skanky] I heard ya girl pussy be looking like Contra/ (ill) I am like I 911 porsha (porsche)/ I am like two tons of gold bars Like fort Knox/ Girls don't force the box/ ,they just chill (chill) Chest like a meat locker/ I'm cool about most mommas/ Even though, hoes got mouth Like llamas/ Lets labamba/ I took that girl, dance the forbidden dance/ Carried mo bodies than a ambulance/ Drugs was like a hobby Rap is the profession/ So I play it for my team like a short stop, when I'm leading/ More like the pitcher/ I pitch a no hitter/ (strike em out man) Flow gets sicker with chicken Salmanella/ Broke niggas want me to see they vision, like I ain't got my own/ I need a lab coat and a classroom in my zone/ I'm a need my pockets fat like the klumps/ Breaking out? My pockets got the mumps/ Shit I need my pockets fat like women that pay yo bills/ You settle for less, I dont settle for deals/ Skank dollar two steps from emit till/ Cause I got more yards than enmity Smith can yield/ (dreads) You tryna kill that lil boy for checking out that white girl/ I got stomach virus on tracks I'm bout to hurl/ When they take our guns then the truth is revealed/ (yeah) No second amendment no chances for real/ You cut down the first one just for ya press/ (yes) This is not Spanish, I'm speaking English/ (yes!) This is two letters in ya hair like wingworms/ Blaze the cochella like cheech and chong/ Tell ya girl to watch my throne,, Laundromat Wash yo ass up like rich connect alone/ I gave you two letters/ New York is the feature/ In the belly of the beast I'm to wise for lakid (ugh)/ Skanky baby, don't rap to good/ Police done had enough of Zoe people up in they Hood/ Individually such a bully but so calm/ I be looking Anthony coming back from Nam/ (the money) You bout to get me aggy like Red in the poolhall/ (cowboy) I got more game out here than pooch hall/ You acting like I'm eating with grey poupon/ Guess I've been in these chains to long/ Two letters, I be in hoes so long I need a poncho/ That's why the mixtape like a hundred hit combo/ What!?! Y'all ain't learn anyway! ! Feds try keep me in a digital cell/ Cause my ad all red like digicell/ Ya intel for p.c.....Intel inside/ Bitch you mad cause I treat ya b.m. like a slide/ Yea baby you just a photo/ Singing like 10cc's I don't call my dojo/ My flow give ya whole world mouth to mouth/ Breath life in to my bodies Found dead on they couch/ Shit,,, Y'all ain't learn anyway Substitute teacher's Mini skirts under the waist/ Not much to mention/ Just remind em its free/ It dont cost to pay attention/ But ill charge you a fee/ This a penny for ya thoughts/ Cause niggas is dropping dimes like they left with new York/ (ohhh) Mannn y'all ain't learn away Y'all tricks a globetrotter And1 mixtape/ Im Tryna get a MBA/ To nba/ Ball like a lebron James/ High-school days/ More scouts on me than Damon Wayne's/ (message) More dout about you, than legalizing Cain/ A clockwork orange on Alex brain/ Came back to my Hood Shit wasn't the same/ (daaaanm) Y'all gone learn today (foreal) Get a switch off the bush now For coming home late/ S.... scenario for bread My worse case/ Phife dogs with q-tips in em,, Lion face/ Yeah... ........... Bodybag!
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