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letra de on the flow - the hibreeds

[verse 1: rawdog]
it’s rawdog, a real live wrecker
1-2 mic checka, habitual line steppa
the flames go bang like rick james backhand
sandman, son of sam, nice to meet ya ma’am
you the one with the plan, baby god d-mn!
i’ma follow it like well coached runnin backs
runnin sacks but i ain’t goin after quarterbacks
unless you talkin bout some free double quarter bags
i guess that make half, i almost made ya laugh
but this ain’t horseshoes or hand grenades upon the ave
feel the wrath of my hashtag from la to baghdad
round trip ticket to the next fad
mmmm…..love it when i see the right digits, if not, mad enough that i could fight midgets

[verse 2: d. jame$]
pickin beats and writin raps
got my super saiyan queen sittin right up on my lap
i relax, hit the backwood and im back
jesse owens on the track this n-gga really runnin laps
thats a fact
i black on the track like lewis hamilton
i got bands like howard u and gramblin
imma monster mixing codeine and chambourcin
im noddin off like im sippin liquid ambien
green acid call em emerald tablets
the crystal palace b-tch you know my status
got the world on my shoulders like atlas
so i just shrug and send it spinnin off its axis
(whoo!)
imma beast so i feast on the beats
she a lady in the streets but a freak in the sheets
she say she wanna rule the world
i told her leave it to me
see they dont wanna go to war
but f-ck keepin the peace
james got that k!ller flow that wake the dead up!
b-tch you know im ballin like i finally got my dreads cut
i got 25 lighters on my dresser
i told her baby give it to me she like “yessuh”
i ain’t gotta ask twice
slim waist but that -ss nice never give me bad vibes
so wet i got baptized
i can’t lie this really my favorite past time

[verse 3: rawdog]
a frantic manic depressant who panic since adolescence. learnin from schizophrenic, lessons disguised as blessins
at the rate i’m goin by the time i hit thirty-three i’ll either suicide it or be crucified by punctious pilot
doin yoga in a toga, talkin on my motorola, drive a range rover on the beach down in daytona
dance around the edge of the shadow and then we heard em like cattle tryna prepare my cavalry for the battle
m-movin like snake when i’m mad and then my tail rattle
wrote it in red, spoke it instead, immigrant song, a real lead head
smashin it like pumpkins on the day of the dead
pollo gringo chicken with cornflakes up in the f-ckin kitchen put me in the position to leave ya children missin
cocaina en la cocina put wiener in between her, d-ck hard as charizard runnin sh-t up in the yard
said she wanted to date me
so i hit her and gave her full consent to rape me
and now we got a baby

- the hibreeds

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