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lirik lagu parvo (solo version) – eric west

[intro]
kevin with cold beat im tryna change the climate
i could skull f*ck medusa while holding open her eye lids
i meditate and levees break, thats how nasty i is
i’m like when hulk hogan lifted andre the giant
walking around with oj’s glove because it fits
pretending that im mike jack spinning and doing kicks
im salivating, i could drink a cup full of my spit
im on this beat so im tryna take over this sh*t

[verse 2]
roundhouse ya jaw and slam your body to the asphalt
k!ll you for the sport, you gon’ fall onto your back hard
take a pic with yo body, bl**dy wall as my backdrop
ima sn*tch yo chain step on your face with my phat farms
i could give you salmonella, dammit i am that raw
excuse me but all of you flukies,bet your birth stone is a crack rock
im ghеtto find me in a black top on the black tops
you dudes arе fragile i could knock you out with a glass arm
call me for utility, somethin like a black hawk
i get paid to k!ll sh*t somethin like a bad cop
you hate it when i rap huh? why the f*ck you mad dawg?
since trap is hot, this ain’t called a booth, this a crack spot
none of you really f*ckin women you ain’t poundin bad thots
you couldn’t turn her on if she was a match in a matchbox
you cum early and those women have to go and jack off
thats why your writing sucks, you can’t do a proper hand job
in numbers you might beat me but give a f*ck about your platform
you could never reach me not even on a platform
if you tryna delete bruh you gon’ need a task force
but i’ll waste all those units like a student in a bad course
this bull’s taking over la like 1991
y’all beggin me to stop lookin like the heisman son
dont wanna k!ll yo confidence but it’s kinda fun
not married to the game but you know im the one
you a blind mind on his death bed, you won’t see tomorrow
h*lla cannons flashin at you that’s the paparazzo
and if you don’t think that eric west has the bravado
i work in a kitchen i get paid to serve you combos
im from venice they gon’ make you see blue like picasso
don’t f*ck with me or you’ll hold more l’s than the broncos
i’ll have so much money i could start my own lotto
and f*ck a mansion i’ll go down the way and buy a condo
here to clean the game up, this sh*t here is bar soap
im here to get los angeles right like im rondo
i’ll rock a b*tches insides, you could call me parvo
i’ll throw you off the stage like we back at the apollo
whats it like to take a loss? sh*t how would i know?
i just had 3 different women invite me to they house bro
s*x like california weed, i only like it loud hoe
and i ain’t finna call em back but keep that on the down low
[breakdown]
wait i ain’t got no time to talk about these women
i’ve already been on this f*cking beat straight spittin’ for two minutes
im rapping circles around you dawg and now your head is spinning
im homeless with the talent because i ain’t got a ceiling, im*
taking all the oxygen you will not be able to speak
announcing my performance is the only time you can mc
i give rappers vertigo cuz they gon’ need to take a seat
whatever dawg you get the point, thats how you destroy a beat

- eric west

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