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letra de killah tofu - mr. muthafuckin exquire

[verse 1: danny brown]

kush in the swisher got a n-gga lightheaded
heart beating fast, somebody call the paramedics
my credit l!cking guts so everything is copacetic
your poems is polyester and your stanzas synthetic
so give me my credit, i got my own lettuce
these n-ggas want handouts, at these record labels beggin’
i walk up in your studio, say “f-ck the atmosphere
your beat’s wack and your engineer have no ear”
your f-cking up the church’s money, my rhymes like verse sunday
so get the wine out and let’s count this money
n-gga
check!
the variation of my patterns is saturn
through rhythmic conversation i tell you n-ggas what matters
the ceremony master, your style is a b-st-rd
turn n-ggas casper, put your jersey in the rafters

[verse 2: mr. m-th-f-ckin’ exquire]

f-ck a job, i can’t p-ss the drug test
so much stuff in my system, p-ssin’, i could make the cup melt
f-ck death, what comes with success?
a bunch of sc-mbag motherf-ckers and some b-tches with c-m breath
rap p-ssies: they don’t breathe, they queef
that’s word, the opus mag
them fringe benefits will have a n-gga on the edge
paranoid, paranoid, everybody’s out to get me
could work, you pay half and grow old, or i could be biggie
biggie, pump your brakes like mieneke
holland b-tches sucking my d-ck while i sip, heineken
the adderall is like a star on mario: multicolored glow
i could gong the gongshow
boss like, n-ggas perpetrate that they ain’t this
just bow down to a n-gga and kiss my fist
i gives a f-ck like a glory hole
been ill since i wrote my first rhyme in ’99 with the n.o.r.e. flow
same thoughts as back then, i’m just weaker now
the more i think about my past, i push it deeper down
inhale, exhale, life is like braille
it ain’t about what you can see, it’s more about what you can feel
motherf-cker

- mr muthafuckin exquire

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