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letra de the sauce - strange dust

[verse]
f-ck the past man
there ain’t no time machines
time to scream
cover ‘em up
spray ‘em in that gasoline
incinerate the ones who hate
man, make ‘em laugh
y’all sh-t super fake
i call it balderdash
b-lls of hash keep me on the straight and narrow
cool, calm, collected
robert deniro
if you wanna f-ckin’ raise up, hero
quickly see him f-ckin’ plummet to the zero
no shakin’ knees
or dancing with the st–ze
who da f-ck is ready?
they jingling the keys
it’s time to jump into the f-ckin’ whip and keep it movin’
i don’t know what you’re doin’ but your style is improvin’
i have been coolin’, chillin’
biding my time
hopefully, i figured it out that it is finally mine
i’m here to get the limelight
you knaw i mean?
“i been tryin’ come back”
what the f-ck you sayin’ king?
uh, but they lyin’ and talk
i don’t know what they doin’
they all dogs without bark
i outline them in chalk
‘cause i’m leaving them dead
that’s a single f-ckin’ verse to the back of your head
and i leave ‘em on read
i ain’t listen to sh-t
keep my name out of ya mouth
you stupid little pr-cks
yeah it’s gumm
i’m back, but i never really left
i got the f-ckin’ flows leavin’ ladies all undressed, sh-t
[outro]

- strange dust

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