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lirik lagu intro (kommon centz) – stackz pltnm

yeah i’ve been walking, talking tall no paraplegic
been needing me a audemar and a pair of sneakers
wanna see me stepping out in guissepe seekers
want some flawless charms, but vvs is cheaper
cz’s easier to cop than a misdemeanor
so i just stick to sicker means to go and get my green up
stompdown a verse like get merked, bout to beat the beat up
all day i’m so amazing, ho this labrynth ease up
all day i’m hollidazin’ like it’s christmas, easter
i’m in the lab just breathing in that good gaseous ether
2 d*d*dabs of that blue crack done got mе smashing ceilings
feeling so blown
skyzoned
yeah you know i’m feeling it
‘causе i can rhyme anything when my pen has ink
like i’m on a mini*thins and a hennessey kick
mixing up the medicine, then the melody hit
twisting that la*la off a celery stick
stepping out fresh, threads stitched in that fendi drip
fingers flipped*flipped*flipped at censorship
so press your lips and kiss right where my sh*t exits
i write quite aggresive like the pens been clenched
too tense in my head when i land on a rampage
hence, i’m never hesitant in any sentence dispensed
so invest in a vest and protekt ya neck, ’cause i’ll select a set triple*triple threat
with inspectah deck and the world class wreckin cru
sending this heat right through to you
and get your temperature checked ’cause when i get overheated i repeatedly vent
gassing up off self*esteem til i’ve exhausted my threats
but that ain’t ever fina happen until my casket hits depths
measurements set
close to 6 something feet, and all the h*ll is dispensed
only then the spineless can rest
ya man, this world’s had me on my knees and cuffs
i was pleadin out
i was reaching out
man, i was even reaching up
but i ain’t ever needed luck just to get these ends up
i’m just real enough
heart so cold, so froze that it had me freezing up
staying hot headed with the heater tucked
so now i’m bout to cook you on
lookers into pekin duck

on my king cold sh*t so i iced the rulers
got the game in gold cuffs, thrown in the cooler
so much mula on medulla like a high priced tumor
i’m rameses stacking bands til they snuff the rooster
so that means stackz be sn*tching grabbing on grants and blue strips
big bankroll pharaoh with the jeweled anubis
i stay beating on this b*tch like accused abusers
so yall better tighten up or be turned to losers
cause i can outsmoke, outsmart and out*maneuver
every dudley do*wrong with a song producing
every day i be waking geeked like i’m sheldon cooper
call me the pat*man shooter while i’m gripping ruegers
heated, heating up the theater with the h*ll pollution
haters stay fruit*looping and choosing new sins to nuisance
y’all slipping in my swag juice while i’m reigning ruthless
saying prayers for my prey while i drown in dussé
plugging up in the power like i’m a super computer
i’ll have you taken out for real like some movie bloopers
been on my “l.o.d.” sh*t with a clip to prove it
if it ain’t the “rhyme king” stackz then it’s royalty ruising
cause i’m the only f*cking king worth that word for the usage
i’m dripping yukon gold and call it super sluicing
got the super soaker drippin glizzy stick to ‘”voosh” ’em
pop out the box, with kalishnokovs on that tommy cruisin
doot*doot*doot*doot
duck, duck
yeah you suckers goosing
yeah i’m the real top gun, stackz a mav while toolin
stackz a sav with the ‘zooka on my d*doctor doom sh*t
stackz a bat*sh*t mastiff gone rabid while y’all are tzu*shi’s
cuss it. f*ck it. and bust it
where the f*ck’s the what’s*its and who’s*it’s
i’ll take on anyone with pride because to me y’all are just foolish
man, woman, h0m*, dyk*, hermaphrodite or fluid
i don’t give a f*ck, to me everybody’s stupid

- stackz pltnm

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