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letra de wick for mcdingle (intro) - gromit the omlette

[intro]
h-llo? yes, mr. weed?
they really do that sh-t?
we gon’ run up on ’em

[verse 1: musdato]
running on ’em quick, light a wick for the homies
never got to see the day we k!lled a fat jabronie
popped two scars in him, then he duck and told me
‘next shot i shoot gon’ make yo ass lonely’
shoulda listened to the man, capped my squadmate, d-mn
i ain’t ever been the same, coffin’s like he was a clam
old bob and i the only scallywags to make it out
he ain’t ready for the cadillac to pull up
i’m talkin’ bout mg .50s, ka-bar and my instincts
hunt him like an animal, think he the sigma
we the predators, and i heard about the word
pass ’em all without the bird, got ’em passing with the cheese curds and the reverb
thinking that he sleek when he sneakin’ through the suburbs
watching [?] on the east curb
[?] and his squad gon’ walk way
maybe that’ll teach ’em not to f-ck with the parleys

[verse 2: old bob]
man, how the time flies, no, this ain’t a highlight
dingle never got himself a moment in the spotlight
dingle never got to see [?]
but i’m old bob, gotta stray from the pain, right?
wasn’t even old enough to add himself some alcohol
never thought the mess that’d we’d officiate a fireball
now we in the graveyard, standing by cholesterol
took ’em too young, guess i gotta ball
jared, i’ma swear to you, i’ma keep my promise
opps going down ‘fore the sun is up, i promise
musdato gon’ back me up in the office
coming for the evil man, i’ll k!ll him, man, i promise
got a nine millimeter, demonstrate my promise
show up with my forty-five cal friend thomas
shout out to my .556 friend famas
jared mcdingle, i’ma keep my promise

- gromit the omlette

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