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letra de strut - louis hammock

like you can catch him in the garden
i leave a b-tch criss crossed looking like tartan
the cigars been split on the the throne where i sit
ever seen a kid with the bars this hard man?
you lost my interest when you said you was a rapper
cos’ really i can’t be f-cked with this i do it cos’ i have to
like i’m pretty sh-tty at about everything else
so i’ll have a go at this sh-t if that sh-t other fails!
f-ck
fake fur coats for the summer, mind in a slumber,
with the muddy motherf-cking shoes on.
i’m coming fresh like croutons
sitting in this dudes hummer green sh-t straight looking like oolong
i’m laughing at how you agreeing that i’m sick
told me go see a lobotomist for thinking with my d-ck
i rip sh-t, get dirty like dog p-ss
i put a beat on then i hop into my tardis
artistic sh-t, fly narcissistic
i’m high like thai sticks’s, flirting with ya b-tches
i’m ripping up sh-t, when i be moving my lips, i’m wearing a suit for business
this is an announcement telling you to hide your kids’s!
got nothing good to say then say f-ck all
like why the f-ck you rapping then? i wasn’t good at football!
already on a downfall and i’m only on the come up
all in all i am so sick that you can feel it in your stomach!

so please shut the f-ck up! (haha)

i’m elegant with eloquence
while i burn spliffs on the back of an elephant
eff you and your delegates while i’m f-ckin up your residence
with four young hoes that like to call themselves my regiment
and you alone are evidence of your irrelevance
and i myself a specialist at talking mad excrement
coming up with better sh-t, on something excellent
your b-tch gets down and she gets real decadent!
i’m acting like it’s ninety four till’ infinity
i’ll probably live forever even though this habit’s k!lling me
i know you motherf-ckers feeling me
got a million legs around my shoulders like i’m f-cking with a millipede
apologies for coming off real nasty
i been rocking pigeons coming out like d-ck dastardly
hardly rhyme off the top, think tactically
rapping with finesse you’re a motherf-cking spastic, b
happily ruin you and all you homies
leave you f-cking homeless take your wellbeing practically
rapping cos’ i wanna f-ck selena gomez, sniff half a key and do the dougie all in one moment!
and in a moment you gone see me f-cking do it
blow up with this rap sh-t, and i don’t even move it. (nah)

cos all i really do is talk bullsh-t

- louis hammock

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