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letra de gratata (with nedarb nagrom and iglooghost) [remastered] - dunzo donalds

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(dah da da dah
daa da da dah)
x∞

[dunzo donalds verse]
i’m high– catch me breathin’ in the stratosphere
crazy how my sad disappears whenever ned is near
he starts rappin’ weird with ghost and that’s the clan
thinkin’ up a master plan– semi-circle p-ss the plant
p-ss the reefer “oh my god i can’t believe-a”
bet that i could catch a thief
a cliff-hanger for the sequel he’s my equal!
i wish that i could be bilingual
i wish i wasn’t single– p-ss the fatty can of pringles
that’s the thing tho
‘fore i exit like the turnpike
take my turn like takin’ tissue for the sperm wipe
i might learn to fight– take a cl-ss and learn at night
just so i ca’ earn the right to
burn a kite discern i’m white– i tie my shoes
f-ck whatever that might mean to you
landscape is green and blue
no i never read the news
i need the tools to do my dirty work
worms for the early bird
birthday be the thirty first
and them is just my flirty words

[nedarb nagrom verse]
feelin’ so grand
-ssemble a plan
don’t love for the man
pen0bscot the clan
fry like a pan
fly as a fan
they won’t understand
so never again
i’m smokin’ and yes i be sippin’
old ned he be on a mission
every trap b-tch i’mma k!ll it!
all of them bases– i steal it
b-tches don’t know with the flows
you know how it f-ckin’ goes
always surrounded by dro
money i think i need mo’
talkin’ ‘bout all of these women man f-ck ‘em
i got a great one and i love her
pen0bscot man they be my brothers
comin’ from another mother

[iglooghost verse]
highly selasi
the lion the joude
manueva the coupers
i ot the ruler
all of these jewelers
got bop in they booper
again and again like i’m carrin’ a looper
yo f-ck a migos flow
carve the initials or p-ss in the snow like
yo cuz the color my faux
she be eyein’ my coat
she should be waterproof– discount soap!
yah yah
(du du du dudle u du)
yo like yo
dead kennedys
ill hennessy
a hundred quarts, blots and a mothaf-ckin’ gem a freak!
soundcloud producers– that’s the enemy
air a b tilt the tune peace to benny b!
yo! i’m on that mopey ting
comparable to motherf-ckin’ thin rope and string
yang and yin like yo
yahoo! or bing right?
a haiku screw it up and toss it in the bin!

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