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letra de og dreamcast - theleague

[verse 1: mospants]

saliva spit mastering different pathogens on accident, puffing cannabis slanderous
metabolic chamber inhabitant, serving plates of ether like i was in mandarin rappers
anit talented their talent went, talladega nights hammered as sh-t got my sp-ce man spliff
feels like my hands floating on some ray-man sh-t, blunt holds three grams on some school boy
sh-t 0hbliv on the beat so sick..yeah league novelist talking leaking doc-ments to you donkey kids
on these instrumentals scr-pping like i’m dominic, called dally up while he was getting his shlobin l!cked
i was packing chronic told him we had to hit the on switch, i bully flows i’m losin fed up but still talking..
talking to the talkers distortion of reality got me seeing whats proper you outta ya jurisdiction braga he crushed
the molly’s in the water cortex in stomach tall boys and yoppers, stumbling but keep running sh-t she
keeps b-tching at me i’ve had enough of it, i wanna throw knuckle ball at this dumb -ss b-tch

[verse 2: dally]

this new society’s been lying to me im smaug releasing fire speech
suave on kinda cheap, so high wiley coyote floating in gravity
puffing on the lavish leaf images and patterns speaking to me
wealthy in my mind optimistic got no pot to p-ss in
high focus fliptrix reving engines stick shifts
my mind frame open mind staying golden
dont give a f-ck what you promoting
hollywood ruins lives lamar odom
every lord of the rings i read it
probably on the bus like jerome bettis
with my tropical juice, m!ssmatch unstoppable dude got a better cd collection than you
my presence got precision exceeding my limits
the news is confusing humans views
tryna make you choose the good or the bad but who is who
suger in my cereal and watching cartoons
imma a teen t-tan till im twenty
ive been writing sine july 4th summer school
introduced to skunk then i didn’t give f-ck
and this b-tch touched my nuts in grade 2 and thats true
she dropped the pencil under the desk on purpose
im jk rowling the way i word sh-t
you gonna worship? the league thats for certain
imma a artist , writer, poet
i will be your opponent make you see the dark tim burton
jim stuart plotting in the studio dont trust em can’t touch em
they all got cooties watching movies with the sound as high as it can be
searching for treasure , the goonies
i wanna jam it with you im gonna last a while like these canned foods
bars hot cancun and from pk to pallet
ths the last tune moon landing troops planning
with are jedi minds

- theleague

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