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lirik lagu sir smoke a lot – mickey diamond x sadhugold

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[intro]
“uh, just some weird sh*t here, man
there’s david sittin’ in the bushes, man
does he have a gun?
i don’t know, man? (*barking*)
i don’t know (*barking*)
red team go, red team go
just some weird sh*t, man”
(copenhagen, denmark)
ayo sadhu, big umbrella sh*t (*barking*)
i think i’m going crazy (diamond)

[verse 1]
inna the mind of a mad black man
my cats scan a little cryptic (what?)
young, black and gifted (aha)
gold grill like sir smoke*a*lot i get lifted (bling!)
twist your cap back like i’m fred durst
when the lead burst from this limp bizkit
i wouldn’t risk it (grr)
i’ma king with the pen, villain, william fisk
f*ck the 36th district (ah!)
it’s all in a wrist*fl!ck
the big fish
everybody got my albums on they discogs wishlist (they do)
it be a a cold day in h*ll, i makе a song for the b*tches (f*ck outta herе!)
the hoes don’t buy vinyl and all sales is final
just a friendly reminder
we rockin’ moncler’s at my daughter recitals (ah*ha*ha*ha*ha*ha*ha*ha*ha*ha*ha, sh*t)
put my hands on yo’ neck like i’m checkin’ your vitals
all you n*ggas blockin’ blessings, disrespectin’ your idol
they find you stretched on arrival
it’s k!ll or be k!lled you unfit for survival
my verses should be kept in the bible
king james, book of diamond, crime and passion
red wine and timeless fashion yo, i be the tie*dye assassin
k!ll a rapper faster than a side*nod tablet
ten rap commandments (amen)
we wrote the handbook, you can’t stand the heat
step aside and let that man cook you scared to death (let that man cook!)
you scared to look, you shook
come over here and get your chain took
callin’ boulevard crook, every line off the hook
ryan garcia, if you smell what i’m cookin’ like rocky maivia (it’s the smell!)
it’s on sight when i see ya
the hate i get paid for my thoughts and ideas (smart)
who you thought put this sh*t together (huh?), ikea?
rare low*bubble*goose suicide skier
we used to hotbox in the chevy cavalier
now i tie y’all hoes, see me out and scream, “mamma mia!”
f*ck i look like out here drivin’ a kia? (huh?)
i push a m5 and nosedive off the pier (splash)
crowd jumpin’ like holyfield when mike bit the ear
aviator, we talkin’ all fly sh*t this year, world premiere
i feel like earl to pearl in here (uh)
cab mike slide through on a horse like paul revere (yeah*yeah)
hear ye, hear ye every day i sincerely (ah*ha*ha*ha*ha*ha*ha*ha*ha*ha*ha)
pray he never bring none of you f*ck n*ggas near me
only commentators play the sideline and cheerlead
i’m baseline, droppin’ hotlines ’til your ears bleed
[outro]
“y’alls n*ggas better recognize and see where i’m comin’ from, it’s the umbrella, b*tch
it’s like everywhere i look and everywhere i go
i’m hearin’ motherf*ckers tryin’ to steal my flow
but it ain’t no thang because my n*ggas not in pro
put me up on the game when i step through the door
know some of you n*ggas is so deceptive
“usin’ my styles like a contraceptive”
i hope you get burned
seems you haven’t learned
it’s the knick*knack paddywhack
(diamond)

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