| Facts, you ain’t know
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| Come on, uh
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| Most merciful, most benevolent (Benevolent)
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| Praise due to the four elements
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| Fuck working for peanuts, I’m no elephant
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| Rich white girls backstage smoke ketamine (Ketamine?)
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| Medellin medicine
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| I’m better than Predator at huntin' you lettermen
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| Disrespectin' the veterans
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| Peddlin' this Terrigen
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| Turn mortals Inhuman, the melanin
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| Stung by a jellyfish? |
| I’m sellin' R. Kelly piss
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| «Who want rank?» |
| on some Belly shit
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| Fuck every president, first lady the immigrant (Facts)
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| Don’t dab but always second-hand inhaling it
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| OG kush and peach vodka
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| Fuck her in my sleep, I’m a dreamer like D.A.C.A
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| Chief rocker, rappers too frail
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| Dope boy fresh, take showers in Purell
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| Uh
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| I walk around town with my hand holding my dick and talk that shit (Talk that
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| shit)
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| We don’t fuck around with mumble rap
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| You better spit and talk that shit (Talk that shit)
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| Talk that shit (Uh, uh), talk that shit (Yeah)
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| Like you got gingivitis nigga, you better talk that shit
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| Now the girls like the fuck boys in a thug suit
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| You want warm and fuzzy?
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| Go stick your tits in a pair of Ugg boots
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| Unfollow you, I’m appalled at you
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| Your daddy should’ve swallowed you
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| I am Q, how bigots claim they the victim, not Amadou?
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| Forgot about the lynches at the barbecue?
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| Big dog, Marmaduke, fuck bodyart
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| Stabbed him with the Andis 'T-Liner, that’s a body part
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| Sex with golden shower, that’s a peanut
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| Came in her brown eye, that’s a hazelnut
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| Fat Buddha with Psycho Les, that’s a beatnut
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| You know what? |
| Stop payin' for pussy that’s a doughnut?
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| Cashew, slow down baby
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| All I make is soul music like MoTown baby
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| Tell Zazie Beetz we should meet sometime
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| Marry the illest spitter, we can be beats and rhymes
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| Uh
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| I walk around town with my hand holding my dick and talk that shit (Talk that
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| shit)
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| We don’t fuck around with mumble rap
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| You better spit and talk that shit (Talk that shit)
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| Talk that shit (Uh, uh), talk that shit (Yeah)
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| Like you got gingivitis nigga, you better talk that shit
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| Talk that shit like crap lips, in Living Color
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| Butt on your face, I’m meaning you ass backwards
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| I am, the beginning, the middle, the last factor (Uh-huh)
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| I am not rescinding my lack of a care for sending your man to a life after
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| (Yeah)
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| Trade bars with the best, I’m called NAFTA
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| Put the money in the basket, hand it to my manager
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| You can call him pastor
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| I’m among the stars call me NASA
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| Cheap emcees we call shasta
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| Splash ya soda in the cup
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| Up, up, and away, hand on that pump
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| Cocking that gauge, we on a different page
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| Y’all don’t stand for nothing, we got shit to say
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| Elon Musk when I bust, we tryna innovate (Yeah)
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| I’m on the road to success
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| You on the road to being the guy in the room nobody noticed left
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| 45 and holding your breath, start breathing
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| We Super Bowl material, y’all in the pre-season!
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| Mutha****a
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| Uh
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| I walk around town with my hand holding my dick and talk that shit (Talk that
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| shit)
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| We don’t fuck around with mumble rap
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| You better spit and talk that shit (Talk that shit)
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| Talk that shit (Uh, uh), talk that shit (Yeah)
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| Like you got gingivitis nigga, you better talk that shit |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gingivitis, artist - Ras Kass. Album song Soul on Ice 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп