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letra de dolemite (intro) - edward lillie

(sample: rudy ray moore)
dance!
dance!
[?]
this motherf-cker’s got rhythm!
[?]
i’d like to show you just a few scenes from my latest adventure!

(intro: edward lillie)
yeah, yeah
check check…
oh sh-t, ricky!

(verse)
you want your bows
go take ’em now
cause a new sheriff rolled into town
on a high horse, but he’s sober now
marijuana’s just not allowed
dui on the horse i drive
i’m not talking that ferrari type
v8, that’s fast as light
i switched up, changed my mind
show me page with the legal lines
i won’t budgе, won’t ever sign
cause thе real stage is your mind
you chopping coke
while i’m chopping dimes
ten for ten
20/20 sight
f-ck that, take a year of mine
practice rap, i’m the next in line
go queue it up, no playlist type
cause we’re the best you’ve ever seen
biggie said “it was all a dream”
notorious, be whiskey neat
dappered down, from head to feet
js on, no hypebeast
dressed up in a white tee
pressed up on the ig
i know these b-tches don’t like me
but they really go on to hype me
try and slide to come ride me
but there’s no luck to try and tie me
down for what
i’d f-ck ’em once
go leave ’em all, just in the dust
add another name to my list of sl-ts
without a rubber, i’d love her up
but these soiled doves just ain’t enough
pimp to these little rapper kids
when they try and bling
with their chains and fits
humble hoes with chains and whips
might go and just brand a b-tch
know the flow from three digits
that’s e-w-to-l
three-peat
when you go spell
man’s name, all capital
r-i-p to that dumile
halloween’s considered doomsday
don’t come to my door
with fake gats and a purge face
i’ll smack ya man with a pillow case
now sleep tight
go grab some candy and crash
got sl!ck rhymes to conquer
what you’d considered rap
i’m too sweet, that’s guaranteed
two cavities, when you eat up
give me a beat
oh ricky, with straight heat
what a beat plug
that’s magic held in that snare
and not to mention that kick drum
blast my sound in the air
whether or not i’m welcome
that’s facts!
(sample: rudy ray moore, marilyn shaw, and terri mosley)
god d-mn, momma sh-t…
[?]
now, you’re still the best man that i know in bed
[?]
i’m looking for dolemite!
for who?

- edward lillie

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