| I dictate while most MC’s lactate
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| Can’t wait for me to smack brakes and fuck em till my sack breaks
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| They stand still with a little bit of spittle
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| Drippin off the middle of they lips tryin to light a cigarette
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| And I’mma watch em all choke on my vomit
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| Took apart, shook up they heart, they died on it
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| And I promise, if you could hide from this monster
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| You’d quit tryin to ride on my divide and conquer
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| Some gotta die 'fore the dumb realize
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| Not everyone can fly, most don’t have wings
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| Keep takin a nap, wear a brick for a cap
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| Or get the fuck off the lap before you lose everything
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| I spit shrapnel while the villagers babble
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| Slice deep, pull, peel, and let the skin unravel
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| We’re here to scrape off a layer of your make-up
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| So we can see what a bitch is really made of
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| I step off in your hoola-hoop cypher with my eyes all aglow
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| Walkin tall enough to make your half moon whole
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| You don’t need to get duct-taped to the bathroom flo'
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| Cause I don’t think your shit is flavor — but the rats do, though
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| You and your little bitch buddies think you’re Thelma and Louise
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| Cause you got a drum machine and you throw jealous to the breeze
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| You need to respect a fuckin legend when he breathes
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| 'fore you get a K-Swiss logo embedded in your knees
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| Shock the body-body, rock the consciousness
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| Stagger the imagination, box your esophagus
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| The paradigm, you step past the line
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| And I’ll show you why the masterminds have got a fuckin axe to grind
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| Street magician like David Blaine with these songs
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| Crip-walkin through your mental corridor with metal cleats on
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| Slug got the weed smoke, Ant got the beats broke
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| And your fuckin eyebrows might grow back, but your teeth won’t
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| (You gonna look pretty funny tryin' to eat corn on a cob with no fuckin' teeth) |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Missing Teeth, artist - Brother Ali. Album song Shadows On The Sun, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп