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letra de pimp since pampers - chuck nimbus

[verse 1: chuck nimbus]

chipped tooth, more rhymes than dr. seuss, f-ck a cat, i’ll pull a rabbit out my hat and loop the loop
the mind of an evil g*nius and i keep these needle stingers for all of you dyslexic seniors
the young jabberjaw, blabber mouth on adderall, poppin’ xans and adderall, actin’ like i ain’t mad at all
if leaves had to fall, and beanstocks was half as tall, all of yall wouldn’t branch off, of this tragic cause
it’s somethin’ new so kids place on ya thinkin’ caps
thinkin’ black thoughts when im in the zone speakin raps
boom in the third eye not given so you ain’t seein’ that
new call of raps, [?] that we be bringin back
bee hives in these lines and i bet they sting in fact
i strike like barry bonds hand on when he swing a bat
don’t hit my mobile unless you got some weed intact…
make sure they ain’t no seeds in that
best stay off of the prophecies property or i’ll
probably drop a flea, then check his pocket for monopoly
hopefully they not watching me, plottin these verbal [?], you n-ggas lost

[hook:]
been a pimp since pampers
been a pimp since pampers
been a pimp since pampers
move like soul train dancers, n-gga
been a pimp since pampers
been a pimp since pampers
been a pimp since pampers
on fire like campers

[verse 2: iimz]

yo. i’m a hyper sniper. write rhyme to bite you
spike toothed viper. snakes get tied tight up
try not to get too hyped up cause they like you
regardless still chop your jaws precise bruh
rhymers twice my age couldn’t be nicer if they tried to
my lines slice up diamonds and
clash with t-tans so don’t you back s-ss or i’ll
backlash with the might of the rapture
took your trash, wrapped it up in a plastic bag
and smacked it. probably appeal to pappies, i’m that sick
you can’t appeal if your stats ain’t up
so you rappers better deal like your gr-ss ain’t cut
your raps ain’t tough. enough to shake the decades up
and bring back the black plague a wave to a cascade
rap charades. arcade games. masquerades
basket case. shake the leaning tower back in place
you rats can race. no matter. you’re last in place
how’d you react if i pulled back and smacked your face?
react with haste, you might get trapped in place
i ain’t a captain. here to cap our transactions
capture the map. that’s when i can nap then
i snap anybody who claim to be strapped with a
mac 10. where’s it at then? not happening
iimz, chuck, ’bout to come at them. no distractions. lock, load
aim straight at them and blast them
rap in a rain jacket. i’m back with the same tactics
against the grain? lacking. i’m blasting the grain
ooohhh y’all be asking for pain. i’m batman/bane
wh-ssup!

- chuck nimbus

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