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Danny Brown – Negro Spiritual Lyrics

[Verse 1: Danny Brown]
I'm on par like Tiger Woods, two white broads (Step)
Off three Xanax, drunk driving in the rental car (Yeah)
Boutta hit her with my best shot, like Pat Benatar (Hit her with your best shot)
One got big tits, one got ass like centaur (Step)
I been hard, mix Cialis with liquor (Ah), we been on
Skin butter ain't winter (Yeah), you ain't know (No)
Hoes look like centerfold (Oh), I'm so cold (Oh)
Put this [? 0: 18] like a winter road (Oh), just lay low (Low)
Yeah, be there like winter gloves (Oh), here we go (Yeah)
Birds on me like scarecrow (Oh), I don't know (Yo)
Told you, "You are special," oh, oh, oh (Oh)
[? 0: 28] you better, call, [?], I'm on a spaceship
Leg up, like [? 0: 32], bro, I guess so (Step)
Who care what you say, so, you ain't slow (Step)
Nigga better quit playin', bro, 'fore I blow
. 44 make you X-out (Step)

[Pre-Chorus: Danny Brown]
You gon' get what you ask for (Ask for)
You gon' get what you ask for (Ask for)
You gon' get what you ask for (Ask for)
You gon' get what you ask for (Step)

[Chorus: jpegmafia, Danny Brown]
All these niggas gettin' physical (Step)
On the outside, lookin' spiritual (Step)
So hard for me, I took the backroads
I took the backseat (Seat), I'm at your back door, huh
All these niggas gettin' physical (Yeah)
On the outside, lookin' spiritual (Yeah)
I make it hard, backseat (Step)
I took the backroads (Step)
I took the backroads (Step, let me hear that?)

[Verse 2: Danny Brown]
On my wrists is vintage (Yeah), and it's mint condition (Yeah)
Came a long way from not havin' a pot to piss in (Yeah)
Season tickets for the Pistons, cut crack on dishes
Every dream I have, Olympic (Step)
Nigga what's the business? Tell me what's happening
Came a long way from coppin' eights to have the racks (Step)
Know I'm the latest fashion, jacket made of crackers (Ah)
Game was full of lames so I made a few extractions (Huh)
It's the microphone magician, make your records disappear (Yeah)
Ain't holler at you yet? Then you had a good year (Yeah)
I'm in Perth up with my shirt off, tell your ho to take her skirt off (Yeah)
I get the head, then there's nothin' else to talk 'bout (Step)
So fuck who you talk bout (Fuck), nigga, get choked out (Step)
Cables ain't close for three days in the dope house (Yeah)
And my knuckles so long, shit look like a slinky (Ha)
My nigga said he had a lick, but he ain't never lick me (Fuck)

[Chorus: jpegmafia and Danny Brown]
All these niggas gettin' physical (Step)
On the outside, lookin' spiritual (Step)
So hard for me, I took the backroads
I took the backseat (Seat), I'm at your back door, huh
All these niggas gettin' physical (Yeah)
On the outside, lookin' spiritual (Yeah)
I make it hard, backseat (Step)
I took the backroads (Step)
I took the backroads (Step, let me hear that?)
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