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lirik lagu rice! – dr. holic

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my grain’s gone cold, i’m wondering why (oh)
got out of bag at all (yeh)
3.5 clouds up my window (woo)
and i can’t see it all (yeh* eh)
even if i could (it’s my life)
it would all be great (f*ck louis or gucci, i am on that bullsh*t)
but these racks stacked up too tall (skr, skr)
it reminds me that (yeh, you hear me?)
it’s not so bad
it’s not so bad at all (ho, let’s go)
my grain’s gone cold, i’m wondering why
(bag it up, bag it up, bag it up)
got out of bag at all (up, up)
3.5 clouds up my window (pick it up, pick it up, pick it up)
and i can’t see it all
even if i could, it would all be great
but these racks stacked up too tall
it reminds me that
it’s not so bad
it’s not so bad at all

dear rice, i can’t live without you (life)
can’t sleep like a baby without you (f*ck that sh*t)
homesickness, carbohydrates
f*ck codeine, poutine, i got you (sip)

pretty auntie gave mе a rice cooker (oh)
in chinatown, when i took hеr (what)
how’s that b*tch living the good life? (huh)
ain’t n0body know how to cook rice

bam, it’s burning, who the f*ck heats rice in a pan? (r*t*rded)
d*mn, it’s smelling, selling msg in the van (chef ho)
give me your dealer’s number, 8 kilo all in cash (no credit)
indian? j*panese? korean?
golden phoenix from thailand!
mommy, i’m missing your rice every night in the kitchen, every day
grand d, you prolly be fighting your dream
and the battles in 20s race (man up)
daddy, we don’t talk much, but a few words, few words
i’ll be the man (be the man)
you’ll be the man

i say
rice, rice, rice, rice, rice, rice
now you know that
rice, rice, rice, rice, rice, rice
now you know me (now you know that)