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letra de whips & waves 3 - clarkoh got that sauce!

[intro]
whoa, whoa, whoa!
look!

[verse 1]
new class – numbers through the dash
move in positions till they’re kissing ass (aye)
gotta prance on them ants running to the stash (aye)
if that offends, call an ambulance - tell them ”fastly!”

i was d-mned from the onset - with the nonsense
on the conquest and constant – turned a concept to bomb threat
and, fans, they love the way i do it; i’m frank lucas
could grab a baddie out a buick ’cause my flame blu-ish

i’m on a blaze – a lotto when i tongue a phrase
since i was ” sage” – on my own, ain’t no “l” in me
i called it then, now, they’rе on it; they’re astonished
i got in moviеs from my sonics thumping tectonics

my thought’s grand but it’s nothing to me
i pop bands like i thudded my knee
i’m not playing ’cause i mastered my lane
i’m the last of age with percents – ttm – send a zap to my page
(wooo!)
[chorus]
’cause it’s roomy in the “s” – zoomy in the vettes!
now she tryna put me in the flesh – put me in arrest!
hands out the trim of the car seat!
motto been the same – never copied!

switched out of too many things
and blew many things attained tryna buddha my name
i’m cool as i came; i’m mint as the rims on the “stock” be!
‘cati’s whipping waves out on morrissey!

yeah! yeah!
‘cati’s whipping waves out on morrissey!
had them ran-down sedans h-lla saucy!
probably ’cause i’m made out in boston!

[verse 2]
my last track needs a hazmat
i be k!lling sh-t to make it viral – drop the nasdaq
on the fast track – when i finish, f-ck a “class-act”!
where them laughs at? bet you love it when them pads slap – bend that ass back!

then proceed to make her melt quick
when the mouth sl!ck – know my stroker got the “k!ll switch”
that “make you bounce” sh-t – love the team but know i’m selfish
ain’t no referees when we get on “below the belt” s—!
she like “okay, i’ll be the judge of that!
you talking h-lla sl!ck; i’m not them chicks with birkin bags.”
i say “oh yeah, then what’s your pleasure?”
she say “condo tax. direct deposits on my building – 12 from every flat!”

ooouuu, i like your nature. who you came with? we’re the same-ish
what’s your number? we should banquet – i’ll be your main dish
do you speak in body language – tongue exchanges?
she sending signals “you got game.” i say “let’s arrange this!”

[chorus]
’cause it’s roomy in the “s” – zoomy in the vettes!
now she tryna put me in the flesh – put me in arrest!
hands out the trim of the car seat!
motto been the same – never copied!

switched out of too many things
and blew many things attained tryna buddha my name
i’m cool as i came; i’m mint as the rims on the “stock” be!
‘cati’s whipping waves out on morrissey!

yeah! yeah!
‘cati’s whipping waves out on morrissey!
had them ran-down sedans h-lla saucy!
probably ’cause i’m made out in boston!
[verse 3]
i was running on the “worst route” plan from the start
through the land of the schemes and the scams and the farce
where the net goes deep but the press goes scarce
you could roll in with the lambs or the freaks or the sharks. (whoa)

lambs roam free in the park
but they’re all locked in – never seen out the crop
they gon’ run you for the strings or the strands on your dock
’til your neck’s popped into a piece in the pot! (whoa! aye!)

nowadays be a fame game
talk bl!cks and it rain – rains; all dripped, hurricane chain!
school fish more carp turned shark screaming “gang gang”
’til they can’t swim

how it is in the bay bank
sea dollars on the la-land
my advice… think price – think bright – think thrice
have you seen a great white in the main tank?
seek a lane change

tide’s cruel like misbehavior
typhoon type dental vapors – bite who?

haikus like flu might
seize your trachea – pop zeus – he’s
a freak of nature

(whoa!)

“lightning in a cup” way… (way!)
might blend in a bunch – aye (aye!)
still hike hill heights – still quite still nice!
still know i been “beast” no blutz waves…

trust me

- clarkoh got that sauce

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