| Shit the fucking
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| Shit the fucking whole shit
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| Introducing
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| Way back when we were guzzling pills
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| Stuck in the frill
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| Like fuck it nothing is real
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| A simple punishment was nothing to feel
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| Encouraged to steal
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| Pull a stunt and buckle the wheel
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| Smoke buckets with my uncle and Neil
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| My last pumping, fuck-gullet give you something to feel
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| I drive a six ton truck at the deal
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| And show you stupid mother fuckers how to butter your meal
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| I tell you nothing is real
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| And shove a hundred funds down at your production and skill
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| Looking butters off a couple of pills
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| I will scuttle up and cuddle like its love and it’s real
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| Drunk a bucket load of drugs in a field
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| I’ve felt a hundred times luckier than I can reveal
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| Punching a seal
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| Function off a rugged appeal
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| I’m still…
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| Dumb, numb and comfortably ill
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| Dumb, numb and comfortably ill
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| Dumb, numb and comfortably ill
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| Dumb, numb and comfortably ill
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| I’m still
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| Dumb, numb and comfortably ill
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| Dumb, numb and comfortably ill
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| Dumb, numb and comfortably ill
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| I’m still
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| Dumb, numb and comfortably ill
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| He said lead by example
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| I said «is it»
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| Turned around and peed in the sample
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| Weed by the palm full
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| Harmful
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| Running through the club butt naked grabbing bitches by the armful
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| Are you half full or half empty?
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| Half the time I’m like «Nah, plenty»
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| Plus I’m hard entry
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| Plus you ain’t half the MC me and Dike are
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| Shit can get quite dark
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| Bitch fetch the bicarb
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| Put your drugs in your plugs
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| I get hugs in the clubs
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| Go home and do slugs off the rugs
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| So come and test the magic
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| My shows are banging
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| Yours are like a sexless marriage
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| Suck my sweaty under carriage
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| Weapons grade in the vapes
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| While I’m balancing
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| Rappers sound so out of date
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| Shit’s embarrassing
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| It’s a skill, it’s a steal, it’s a deal
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| I get
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| Dumb, numb and comfortably ill
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| Now move
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| Dumb, numb and comfortably ill
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| Dumb, numb and comfortably ill
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| Dumb, numb and comfortably ill
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| I’m still
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| Dumb, numb and comfortably ill
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| Dumb, numb and comfortably ill
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| Dumb, numb and comfortably ill
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| I’m still
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| Dumb, numb and comfortably ill |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dumb , by - Dirty Dike. Song from the album Acrylic Snail, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп