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Cold Retarded
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Cold Retarded foi lançado em 18 de maio de 2015 por Nature Sounds como parte do álbum Ragtime Hightimes
18 de maio de 2015
EditoraNature Sounds
IdiomaEnglish
BPM108
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No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
Woke up, counting roaches on the wall
Cheeba from the 183rd so fuck y'all
Woke up, saw my **** Cheeba call
Hit em back, we got to get ready and then be gone
Wad up god? Keep 'em at the seminar
Drink every cup on the wall and get retarded
So retarded, cold retarded
Hey Captain I'm holding random for ransom
Bowling ball pins hanging off my enchanted pendant
Puff a lava lamp and I'm lamping across the Atlantic
They live in Atlantis
A mermaid if she curvy I might play and ring around a rascal
Then put a ring around apostles, I mean impostures
Pistol whip, led them to the glory, Denzel Washing-
Lucky my wills ain't go berserk
Got a bunch a gold medallions on a red silk shirt
360 waves in a Samurai Suzuki, butter on a popcorn
Uzis inside the movie, we run BX all day
Rolling 'em dice and the pussy all way
Roaches on the wall, rats on the fire scape
But we still gonna yell **** shoot straight
Woke up, counting roaches on the wall
Cheeba from the 183rd so fuck y'all
Woke up, saw my **** Cheeba call
Hit em back, we got to get ready and then be gone
Wad up god? Keep 'em at the seminar
Drink every cup on the wall and get retarded
So retarded, cold retarded
I go buy transformer, I micronaut
My mic sound panoramic of the Panama
But the ticket law, it might piss you off
But what you gone do? Be a goner?
The Pee law, if you gone show
Just get off the Bronx and Cheeba is semi auto
You see she semi automatic, when she see the auto
Once you with her to the attic, she an addict also
We in Santa Fe, sipping Santa Marina
Kisses Santa Monica, boogie monster in your speaker
Cheeba from the 183rd so fuck y'all
Suede from the 197, lick the balls
Stolen Porche, she on horse, we on gloss
Grand car coarse, fuck the sea softer's boss
We marked it, don't start it
Cold retarded
Woke up, counting roaches on the wall
Cheeba from the 183rd so fuck y'all
Woke up, saw my **** Cheeba call
Hit em back, we got to get ready and then be gone
Wad up god? Keep 'em at the seminar
Drink every cup on the wall and get retarded
So retarded, cold retarded
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
Written by: S. Wallace, S. Wilds
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