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Correct Swamp Water Lyrics
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[Mad Child:] Calculated cold blooded killer A methodical animal of the dusk I'll blow the planet to dust Hell boy acid drenched Dead lift danger Born with horns fight it I'm the misguided angle Touched by tradgedy I defy gravity Brutal cruel and dark So beautifulfy remarkable Angry Smirf Man I'll kill these giants Outnumbered, out flanked Yet still we triumph Hell's comminng for breakfast The end has come You ain't a gangsta You ain't even friends with one Got your chain got your watch Tryin to act hard I'm at my house raking leaves in my backyard Baby venom spit flame Eat lightening and throw thunder You could feel my pain I'm the hurricane hunter Madchilds the barbarian bent on revenge Euphoria, Shatter the skulls of doomed warriors [Phil Da Agony:] Ink in the bark Sharks come circle your block Thirsty niggas off the jerky and pot Workin' the slots 45 minutes to Vegas We got the old school tan capsules With the brown cap Vegas Sega Genesis my Xbox extra hard drive Fuck around and catch a fat lip Like the Pharcyde Trigger side we on the hammer side Ya'll on the other side We the type of guys Pride will get you all fucked up Stuck in a ditch Swoll up, reaching for ice Son of a bitch The more we smoke The higher we get Ya'll should retire Cause I'ma spit fire Whenever I'm lit Shit happens clean up your act The nicest Meanest niggas you know Getttin' that scratch Hittin' it from the back chicks Strong arm steady Phil Da Ag we the shit bitch [Planet Asia:] Rowdy niggas throw out bows to this Snow cone wrist rap independent rap cats Rollin' in with big straps And you ain't nothing but a faker My empire we settin' fires To your acres Now notify the cake makers Pagans Celebrate holidays of self hatred Controllers of the matrix Crack conspirators Cocaine distributors King of my chamber my language is imperial Stereo burials body up you karaoke ass Cats with certified ascap material Them old gangster spirituals is for the Gs and soldiers Practicing my scare tactics Keeps mc's in yoga Just like I keep a bad bitch Between the sheets up on me Boss like Tony Montana soprano Asiatic Black with the attitude of Italians My 9-5 is talent 100% stylin' All violen
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