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letra de the mustard station - ghettosocks

[verse one: jeff spec]
the kid stay sharp like a new pencil
writin’ utensil
been across the land
ripped the mic in two [??]
your boys just out of sight like your two temples
i ain’t trippin’, stay flippin’
tae kwon do, kenpō
flyin’ rolindo
might do it big but i got higher potential
time to grow ten fold
famous or peripheral
rhyme is so central
pedal to the metal, bro
iron roll the dentral [??]
and i don’t know what that means
or why a nickel-dime rapper wanna buck at me
we used to say “that’s truck”
i gotta say that’s cheap
when i’m done, bet your hun hit the playback, g

[verse two: timbuktu]
come on, what’s not normal about this?
no politics, we don’t swallow that horse-p-ss
we tacticians on tour, b-tch
please p-ss the cordless
or get the camcorder, record this
regardless
we bomb [kitchen] and poems in missionary zones
hear me on [terrio] zone, so get your merry on
barry like bonds, or bury the bone with home runs
sending you home, but where would you go?
territorial [carney?]
impact the barkleys
give back the love
and please p-ss the car keys
you bark, leave in the dark [?]
and drink bacardi
so party on, wayne and garth
dana carvey

[verse three: moka only]
yeah, magic agitator
spit magic rap and be the salivator
eat a salad later
still i’m greater
i have a habit like a magic rabbit full of habit
put in a matter of minutes
now that’s lucky
effortless, wet without a limit, that’s ducky
running through the limit of the small-pond guppies
can’t swim with the big fish
these cats been around the block
with the blockheads
block but can’t win
i’m doctor do-much
pop-pop, when i profligate
poppa large: big shot of the west coast
unbless those whose tongue let go the poison
kool g rap, b.b.d., my employment

[verse four: muneshine]
thick as mol-sses
thick -ss and gl-sses
this that and the third, this track is acid
trip after that sh-t and pause for the reflux
jesus, get off the boat, glorious
c-bus, on the sea, i bust
see the gs is us, and that’s reason enough
for he and she to be reachin’ ’em up
and keep-keepin’ ’em
you can hear the speakers bump
cause i be on some right when the mood hits
mune hits, you is on the corner
i stay on point like a pool stick
lace the joint with some cool sh-t
rally the troops to tally the staff
and scoop chicks

[verse five: ghettosocks]
my squad stays openin’ doors like custodians
and get the big picture, hittin’ cineplex odeons
so keep clutchin’ sh-t and they coats
and just coatin’ ’em
restrooms at restaurants and rust-oleum
out for the loot and fame
hoochie dames want to scoop with the troop like he’s pootie tang, yeah
and even big cats get they coochie tamed
like a lion made of prada with a gucci mane
bubble letters stay floating like a bumblebee
bubble b-tts bouncing to the beat like it’s bubble tea
mylone rippin’, krylons rippin’
and hannah montana can’t get in your van
and then we’re going fishin’

- ghettosocks

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