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letra de dauphin - fear the white noise

[verse 1]
what happened? woke up in an ally
rapping but don’t dilly dally
smacking all you little sallys
scratch another tick for tallies
passives always seem to doubt me
time to show and prove
make you overdose on sober tones
then stole your gold doubloons
this won’t be over soon
rock forever, stopping never
flock for feathers brought the weather
chop and sever, all together now
vibe and linger, with the swingers
who will l!ck my middle finger
ride my stinger, ’til a singer
sit the pr-ck to get it meaner
felonies and misdemeanors
coddled by the throttle
of a bottle ’til i dawdle
with my c-ck inside a model
apostles in the brothel, now we pray on our playtime
can’t say that we waste time, getting paid and we stay high

[chorus]
hit this sh-t, i rip too often
flip this trick like fricken dolphins
hypocrites just b-tch then watch em
wimbledon, his pitch don’t soften
snip a clip, then spit you caught em
instead my web, now b-tch you caught in
slaughtered then i ponder
wonder if i really lost them
hit this sh-t, i rip too often
flip this trick like fricken dolphins
hypocrites just b-tch then watch em
wimbledon, his pitch don’t soften
snip a clip, then spit you caught em
instead my web, now b-tch you caught in
slaughtered then i ponder
wonder if i really lost them

[verse 2]
shaking up the game
like a parkinson’s disorder
don’t make sh-t up for fame
take a bar, then flip a quarter
scr-pe up paper and the change
while the heart is numbed with torpor
change up face, for the pace
don’t depart, succumb to horror
no gang bangers, just lame drankers
don’t slang, just boisterous probs
bunch a chumps, smoking bud
doing nothing, just a loiter squad
tie lured to thy earl
bring high girls to sly world
dry hurls from prime pearls
that i’ve earned with dry words
full of sluggish apathy
no thugs with guns are backing me
gloves of drugs come after drinks
a masterpiece of tragedy
splatter grease, in cracks i crease
back to the wall, now on the concrete
smack you all, where is the bahn mi
have the cheese, or b-tch don’t call me
[chorus]
hit this sh-t, i rip too often
flip this trick like fricken dolphins
hypocrites just b-tch then watch em
wimbledon, his pitch don’t soften
snip a clip, then spit you caught em
instead my web, now b-tch you caught in
slaughtered then i ponder
wonder if i really lost them

hit this sh-t, i rip too often
flip this trick like fricken dolphins
hypocrites just b-tch then watch em
wimbledon, his pitch don’t soften
snip a clip, then spit you caught em
instead my web, now b-tch you caught in
slaughtered then i ponder
wonder if i really lost them

[verse 3]
in the pits of a vixens cervix
getting vicious and she nervous
until viscous drips emerging
you versing? close the curtains
while i’m ripping em down
b-tch give me the towel
emit the sickliest sounds
when he empty his bowels

- fear the white noise

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