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letra de cowboy boombap - mickey diamond

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[intro]
new exclusive!
know who it is!
copenhagen crates (hehe)
bangkok adrenaline
n-ggas can’t f-ck… (i’ma get right to it!)
what?

[verse 1]
every blunt i roll colossal
blowin’ smoke out the nostril
stroll inside the spot like jesus and his apostil, speak the gospel
and nah, we don’t wear aeropostale
a thousand chandeliers, that’s how the feds hear about you
they got my name in the black book
or lettin’ crack cook on the matt
tens toes down, i stood firm as shaq foot
big wormen, when it’s smoke n-ggas act shook
your girl laced me with the head, look like i’m doing latch hooks

[interlude]
just in case you forgot
you girl laced me with the head, look like–, man come over, man
we’re gonna take this back
look
[verse 2]
it’s still money over rap, i let the money overlap
twenty tracks, live on youtube, somebody gon’ react (oh, now!)
pillagin’ villains, the illest villians in venice
before you finish your sentence i’m shootin’, dennis the menace
f-ck goin’ back and forth on the net, that’s tennis matches
i rip the vinyl out of the plastic and spin it backwards
the benefactor
silver-screen-slash you, it’s cinematic
i’m paintin’ magic
bunnys got the guns, it’s attack of the k!ller rabbits
get you goosebumps when you feel a fabric
dior trench coat like flasher
weddin’ crasher, the rusty carribean romancer
slow dance with two left feet (uh)
holdin’ hands with the devil, my flesh weak (real sh-t!)
moonlight marauder, take a lot to impress me
fifty boards, a hundred yards
i’m a k!ller professionally (professionally)
all black sniper like wesley
passenger 57, slidin’ with a stick like wayne gretzky (ouh-woo!)

[interlude 2]
what?
get that money!
we’re gonna do it like this!
we gotta do this real big!
it’s the umbrella, b-tch
picshottin’ to the whole crew!
[verse 3]
all he saw was the flame
when the hammer slide back, im mount tulian water
rap like i’m samurai jack
my new sh-t sound like a old john woo fl!ck
snap your toothpick in two, yeah, i’m talkin’ to you prince (talkin’ to you, n-gga!)
posin’ for the camera, let the cannon get a few fl!cks
word is, you double vaccinated, but i’m too sick
all the storytellin’, i’m the new sl!ck
coppin’ jordans of a cool kicks
yo, my wife just a bought a poolstick
i rock [?] and ralph lauren sweater with the wool knit
full clip and i ain’t got time for the bullsh-t (don’t)
my people coppin’ ratches with all kind of attachments
millitary fashion, crash ya cemetary tactics
how many times i gotta state i’m not a orddinary rapper? (boom!)
put your hole in your sleeve, i’m the coronary clapper

[outro]
go cop that album!
bangkok adrenaline
yes indeed!
cubano
what? (what?)
goodbye

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