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letra de smoke mics - the doppelgangaz

[intro]
it’s just a good beat…

[hook: ep & matter ov fact] x2
yo we smoke mics to the point we lightheaded
doppel take flame to your name, quite wretched
puff ’em like a cigar for one night sessions
one slight question, how we gon’ smoke mics?

[verse 1: ep]
ayo we smoke mics like your mom smokes d-cks
everyday habit for the wench, allow me to quench
lyrical thirst your hearing was parched
so i impart miracles first to tear you apart
spark a light burning [shure] mic adore granulation
and keep it with the cord to ensure strangulation
how many emcees can flame a mike stand
to the point that this white man will burn into a slight tan
grip it tight, right hand callous with them palms
living life trife, d-mn, phallus with the bombs
my habits in milan, all my habits in the u.s
scorch a mic off a quite foolish [grotesque]
gruesome, twosome the two best loot slum
who done? dropped about a two ton deuce from
the minute of an exhale
get burnt to debris
timid from the best
ailing learned from the fee

[hook: ep & matter ov fact] x2

[verse 2: matter ov fact]
ayo i got a hairy tongue and my face has grayed
from years of smoking mics lungs blacker than the ace of spades
until i wither and waste away, f-cks with e cause he gives me free beats and a place to stay
good deeds the rap lords know
f-cked up his wardrobe helping this man pop start his ford probe
never told him the calf when i hurled the slice
yo i even pressed the n-gga for some girl advice
yo e i feel weird asking y’all but would you fornicate with a steel [?]
yo couldn’t find the face the gr-ss was tall
a beard rougher than a game of wheelchair basketball
he paused put down his gl-ss and all
and replied in a subtle tone, matter ov fact smash it raw
my man don’t be an -ss and stall
when you’re done p-ss me the math so i can give the l-ss a call

- the doppelgangaz

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