"mo ends, mo enemies" - dyme-a-duzin lyrics
[intro: dyme*a*duzin]
yo, this that sw*nk wave
hahaha
[verse 1: dyme*a*duzin]
i’m feeling like super n*gga off that kryptonite (sheesh)
watch me k!ll a mic (uh)
from the gorilla, switched to [?] pints
to sip double cup sodas like thats part of our culture
slowed up, i’m a new yorker
f*ck i’m drinking medicine?
high life fronto [?] with the brethren
boss*like etiquette with ties like reverends
their bars lack relevance and god like heaven*sent
labels lending the light to these cons, edison
praying that they sign might sеll again
fly by bars, pelican bay
that ain’t my name, b*tch
who you giving brain? no we can’t kiss
i got hoеs but i know you on that same sh*t
dyme*a don’t speak a different language
i just wanna f*ck freaks and get faded
have our s*x tapes leak and get famous
ghat fu*fu lame sh*t
i ain’t with it, that’s some missiles at your mitch*ll & ness
watch your lyrics
off the pot, i p*ss on opposition
who want our positions, still getting arrested in them shops for liftin’
(d*mn)
they say my phantom dreams are optimistic
my reflection in the tint, i felt like i was in it
now i gotta get it
gotta get it
[chorus: wati heru]
they can feel the energy
the longer the ends, the more enemies
f*ck ’em all
f*ck ’em all
f*ck ’em all
f*ck ’em all
the longer the ends, the more enemies
f*ck ’em all
f*ck ’em all
f*ck ’em all
f*ck ’em all
mary jane the remedy
f*ck ’em all
f*ck ’em all
f*ck ’em all
f*ck ’em all
the longer the ends, the more enemies
[verse 2: adrian lau]
look, i grew up with the kids who flipped pills
prescribed to them ’cause they couldn’t sit still (uh, huh)
by like ten, we would know how them tits feel
by like eleven, she would know how that d*ck feel (hahaha)
substantial, the drugs ample
it’s four a.m, and i’m doing the drunk ramble
find me in the coupe deville like a young samuel
kush got the crib smelling like a skunk ran through
no ambition, he was meant to be more
that’s the type of sh*t i don’t be having sympathy for (nah)
this the type of sh*t someone should make a symphony for
y’all are tempt to be on what we tend to be on
and yo, f*ck the grammy, i’m writing for a pulitzer
politickin’ with these hoes with spitzer
whiskey straight, i don’t even need a mixer
she on a draft, i think i’m ’bout to enlist her
been bombing since spray paint on the gortex
dead brain, call it cortex
drive like the corvette, drink like a war vet
tryna have my living room looking like a p*rn set
hoo, sick up in the mind
i never been benevolent
everyday i bag it up like i’m collecting evidence
swear on the testament, this sh*t is just genesis
john wilkes booth, i’m making them dead presidents, plaow
[chorus: wati heru]
they can feel the energy
the longer the ends, the more enemies
f*ck ’em all
f*ck ’em all
f*ck ’em all
f*ck ’em all
the longer the ends, the more enemies
f*ck ’em all
f*ck ’em all
f*ck ’em all
f*ck ’em all
mary jane the remedy
f*ck ’em all
f*ck ’em all
f*ck ’em all
f*ck ’em all
the longer the ends, the more enemies
[outro: dyme*a*duzin]
be like us
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