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Coolzey
Coolzey
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Void Pedal
Void Pedal
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Johnny Sixx
Johnny Sixx
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Idris Goodwin
Idris Goodwin
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Chad Schneider
Chad Schneider
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Zachary Eli Lint
Zachary Eli Lint
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Kent Lambert
Kent Lambert
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Texty

Hah I see you didn't expect that Rapping like Tip on a hot butter sex plat But don't call it a sex rap This is that old school new to the next rap I guess you didn't get the memo 'He Did' the first record 'Akstoopid' was a demo I'll be your host the Ghostrider This EP all beats by Chad Scheider Still puffing on the izm Working on some new shit with my man DJ PRZM Soon to tour Europe and Britain Because Kool Chip said 'I am a slave to the rhythm' You can't handle the whole weight Keep my teeth clean with a fresh tube of Colgate Keep my life flowing like a river Pluck out your eye like an arrow from a quiver While you run hither and thither like a headless chicken As I detox my liver I might remove your innards While I'm listening to 'Nuthin Fancy' by Lynnard Skynnard My apologies that last gag was mad cheap Sometimes I dream I was hard just like Black Sheep Sometimes I roll deep with mad peeps Sleep on a pillow made of fine girls' ass cheeks Petit oiseau Le gare est finit Tu dois trouver le trefle double Soixante-neuf War's over Cold sunshine Double clover 69 I don't lounge all day like an esquire I got to get up in the fire Feel my heart pump like a piston Supplying funky words so the people might listen I can't live on the chase Got to relax kick raps at a steadier pace I was in a pettier place Talking mad crap on tracks What a waste The microphone I embrace Hold it hard rock it right give the audience shakes Even my mistakes is on purpose Word to life and my my mama and my sister and black churches For certain came to concoct experiments Chad made the track man I'm feeling it And if you look you can witness me in your district screaming Can I kick it So let it go professional lyric pro Grew up on the boom bap and the jazz black spirituals Flow swift and natural like whole grain cereal Flame melt your ice grills I'm a propane stereo My phonics frantic My mind's ripe with hype shit And my vocab's titanic These are hot documents we rocking with My life is like a movie but ain't nobody watching it War's over Cold sunshine Double clover 69
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Zachary Eli Lint Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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