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letra de doomsday - chuck nasty

[verse 1]
i’m a f-cking floating poltergeist
puling hoes and dyk-s because they prolly thought my flow was nice
hanging ’round the p-ssy like i’m going toe to toe with mice
got me rolling eyes to skies while n-ggas rolling dice
something like a fire breathing arsonist
or a sniper in the woods practicing his marksmanship
if i go broke i’m on some shoot up your apartment sh-t
robbing n-ggas, especially if this parka fits
if i get rich? i’mma go hit vegas
bumping 36 chambers under the moons phases
sipping with the women til they go get faded
have them b-tches rolling spliffs with my moleskine pages
outside of the box like zombies, head full of dreads like samedi
running this jumanji
watch me. not to be c-cky
but i’mma be the flyest motherf-cker blowing up, kamikaze
[verse 2]
wolverine
charles xavier overloading jean grey with the phoenix as she composes dreams
weapon x infected telepathy, still controlling teams
‘turns out that i’m more broken than my composure seems
it took me 5 heartbreaks, to figure out what closure means
now i’m giving b-tches a full cup of folgers cream
hard knock life; no sugar cookies and ovaltine
nasty like sh-tty drawls in holy jeans
snapping like a rat trap; cheese, you couldn’t have that
i dig in that p-ssy, that joe’s crab shack, scratch that
i swear i be ducking these hoes, aflack. man i’m such an -sscrack
b-tch they call me johnny; where’s the cash at? p-ss that
baseball mitts, k!lling p-ssies like hard d-ck
my d-ck and b-lls sit underneath where your broad sits
plus i’m dropping hits. it’s grayscale family
until “doomsday” or the f-cking zombie apocalypse

- chuck nasty

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