e-dubble: Freestyle Friday - 54. Last Man Standing | Текст песни

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• e-dubble: Freestyle Friday
• 54. Last Man Standing

target cart is hard to push beaming,
racks on racks on racks you can't see me
hustle for the credit, my debit is un-seemingly
i'm sippin' on that hard til' my devil is a genie
cuz' off ten grand, I tripped, got greedy
2 step rep, black tee, why me? trees-
blowing out the maxima... I can't see
......But THEY SEE ME
rap lyrics, my spirit is ungrounded
Black Paisley is us cuz' we found it
keep hands off, or boss you'll get grounded
I play nice til' I get pushed...
then it's off to the motherfucking races
more black friends than white, more gay than straight
so who's shaking?
shook ones rolled on- we roll deep the twenty twelve death-row-records, with more conscience
2 tone rebel, grayscale maims so I'm off my color wheel shit, and insane
or so says the doctor, but fuck that asshole, I'm off PAXIL I cracked my shackles
so I'm back in this motherfucking bitch, dick feeling 10 times longer than it prolly ever is
I'm not one for bragging brashly, but on the humble I banged 2 girls named Ashley (octave down 5)
pitch me down till' I put em' on they (ass-cheeks_)
incendiary commentary, I'm a (gasss leak)
"e-dub how you livin?" what they asskkkk me)
"pretty good, baby girl. what's yo' asssss need?_ bleeped out real high/low
I'm on top of every hill even when I'm falling down (down) low
-flushing every pill cuz' the nature is my sound (sound) high
-smoking megan's goods cuz' it helps to slow me down
when my mind is racing, I lean on myself and family
throwing elbows, rights and lefts Spencer Hawes in the paint I pick up what's left
while I stunt in my Grammy pose, my two tone polo knit sweater- straight from the Goodwill
I'm cold blooded, used to be nice but that's done with
depression made me hard, gleemon- NEX'D ugly
shouts to the gamers, euro-teenagers,
I get love from the truth and whose shameless
waiting for a bad review, keep waitin'
I'm too live for that shit, and impatient
...check up on some hipster girls who might blog in Fishtown
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it's no problem... BANG, I use bloggin'... BANG. in a metaphorical way cuz' I'm BOGGLED
by the type of, stupid shit that we love...
and how I'm guilty Simpson... of that new dub
So we keep changing, huh, rearranging, huh
til' we beaten down so hard we're just aimless
numb from the pain so forget about beef...
Black Paisley 2012, World Metta Peace
Two tone rebel, grays don't fades
I know I'm from the future and the future looks great (robot)
I wear my P cap, I'm never gonna trade
I love Charm City getting busy on a train

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