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lirik lagu thompson v. kaufman (feat. bugga & tek-lsd) – dom_of_dnd

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[intro (by tek)]

toy times were had by all. super super toy times!
super tight!
(shoutout to rjb, the colosseum)
everyone had a good time
(dnd, bugga on the beat)
just like the partic*p*tion trophy
(bugga, right bugga!)

(bugga)

let’s get it, tek

[hook x2, by tek]

i see fear and loathing, hunter thompson to this rap sh*t
don’t know where i’m going, andy kaufman wit a atlas
flyer than a boeing, in the c*ckpit doing back flips
blowin on this cactus
or honing all my tactics (yeah)

[verse one (tek)]

faded out in vegas i’m just bathing in they hatred (ayy)
flamin up they playlist, while i paint you as the lamest (ooh)
makin steps to greatness, imma place you as the pavement (ayy)
chasе it till i’m famous, i ain’t playin’ wit my payments (no)
thinking out the tetragram, 36, my mеthod, man
holier than bethlehem, strike em, holdin’ heavens hand
rollin in a red caprice, rollin up my remedies
floatin feelin heavenly, loathing from a better me
i am here to clear the air an show that none can kid compare
they see me an they stop and stare, knowing how i hit them snares
does it wit no drumstick, see i does it cuz my tongue quick
like some cunning cunnilingus, but i does it for the digits
like comma points n decimals, chiefin on these decibels
featuring in festivals until i’m at the vestibule
grab life by the t*st*cl*s, ya records in receptacles
habits be a spectacle, i write it so respectable
[hook, by tek and d.o.m ]

i see fear and loathing, hunter thompson to this rap sh*t
don’t know where i’m going, andy kaufman with an atlas
flyer than a boeing, in the c*ckpit doing back flips
blowin on this cactus
or honing all my tactics

i see fear and loathing, hunter thompson to this rap sh*t
don’t know where i’m going, andy kaufman with an atlas
flyer than a boeing, in the c*ckpit doing back flips
blowin on this cactus
or honing all my tactics (yeah, yeah)

[verse two (d.o.m)]

you’re getting pegged tonight
that’s the only time you strap on
fake like plastic, minaj
one on one’s all i got
energy for, b*tch just drop
i ain’t down for play
but you suck at making tapes
and you’re better giving brain
without the knowledge you gon’ claim
can help me inside this rap game
you know who i am
f*ck your b*tchin ass
if you never yapped
you could understand
every rap i have
yet you’re gonna blab and
clog it up with chatting
go ahead and asskiss
picture this, i’m snapping
without no photos, that’s it
just say i’m dope or wack, b*tch
i don’t wanna hear you’re having
dreams of kamikazes crashing
cuz you’re not a marshall mathers
that has delved through every atlas
with few rocks and a cactus
headlights tryna find the answers
just on how to please you faster
i’m not your sugar dad
and sting is all i have
yet i just wanna be sweet
but that’s just how things be
when a buzz is all i need
think i’m nuts? pick on these
b*lls going ding*a*ling
or peanuts, suck on deez
swinging like you every week
that’s the life of mcs
(that’s the life of mc’s) (x2)
[hook, by tek and d.o.m ]

i see fear and loathing, hunter thompson to this rap sh*t
don’t know where i’m going, andy kaufman with an atlas
flyer than a boeing, in the c*ckpit doing back flips
blowin on this cactus
or honing all my tactics

i see fear and loathing, hunter thompson to this rap sh*t
don’t know where i’m going, andy kaufman with an atlas
flyer than a boeing, in the c*ckpit doing back flips
blowin on this cactus
or honing all my tactics (yeah)

[outro]

(bugga)

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