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Blacc Mahjong feat. Deezius & @SpaghettiBlacc

from the romance of business by GNATS

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Proto Protozoa android motions
For the tribe to ignite
And consume some potion
Pimpin
I vow to only place the game above me
Ain't no niggas nor rank bitches
That can touch me
Torqued up
Ya ford's getting forked up
Reporting from
Nose deep
up in some pork guts
Now I gotsta
Stretch my back
Get my head above the bean stalk
Crippled from chronic smoke
leg brace up in my G walk
I'ma finna let the magazine talk
On the whole scene
While I grow old
Spreading Like mold green
Spaghetti blaccteria
Is back spitting passages
And harassing these assassins
In an untimely fashion
I break em in half
With my discipline
With no disclosure of the evidence
Lemme grab my composure
Swinging hanging from the ceiling
Smoking doja
Heating up like rotisserie
Chicken up out the kitchen
Take flight
Wings full of cake every night
Run ya chain
Foe this slug dug up in ya brain
If I run up on you mid campaign
It's a rampage
you in the cut like trenches
Y'all done dug ya own graves
Crossing lames like lanes
If I'm landing a plane
And run over ya Lexus son
Check game
Lames askin
If I got skills to pass
No game granted
Now they throwin up tantrums
It ain't by chance
If I catch em slippin
Circumstances of simpin
Got these broke niggas limpin
I'm lit
Unraveling yet twisted
My game been bit by bitter ass bitches
We should come together
Instead of selling out each other
But all's well that ends well
For me motherfucker
I ain't no hero
I bought the game
With coins only
Like a G doe
Leave niggas blistering
For skreezag dinero
Into the booth
Ski mask on tight
Whole New persona
Time to take flight
Fool I ain't here to spit rhymes
For a deal or some change
Break in ya house
Let's play doctor
I'll open ya brains
Like Sesame seed sprinkle
The recipe
I can't get fucked up
If the pipe ain't contain that twinkle
Run yo lip
Nigga talk big shit
Swing the whip around
You lookin worse than doe B
And Slick rick
Take off ya headphones
And hear me unloading dipshit
In the streets
Eating chopped liver delicious
Straight savage
Beneath avarice
And Vicious
Under the influence
Cuz I'm poppin on these bitches
But I'll be the bigger man
When I draw upon the trigger
Goddamn
Get Gilled up
Tryna cross a real one
My fin ta
Charge the earth
To the epicenter
I done shook
You old crusty ass crooks
Cutty look
They distracted cuz they playing by the book
I'ma hack em with no hook and leave em laying by the nook
Cross the board
We creepin on you pawns like rooks
And reaping got the game sewed up
Kings be weepin
Ain't no sleeping
Spaghetti blacc
Why ain't u hearing him?
Speakers still smoking
While u lost in delirium
Check my shit like a dental record
And Identify a snitch
Nobody respect him

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from the romance of business, released January 1, 2014

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