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anthony james robson - wanton don lyrics

[hook]:
they hear my voice and they check out my background
with the boys and we’re way in the outbound
came a long way, i’m up on the stacks now
from the classclown up to a loudmouth
i’m down with stoners
supercalifragilisticexpialy+f+cking overdoses
you wanna be reposted
you wanna be a bro, sit tight
you can have a beat, bro just don’t pick mine

[verse 1]:
mine, everybody’s so with the times
i could buy your soul for a dime, sold
think you’re on top with your flow and your style
just because it’s older than mine, yo
you’re busted, live for the cream
likе it’s custard
leaving all the pretty girls fl+stеred
never been adjusted
you know that i’m a b+st+rd
never out of bars, and i’m plastered, you asked if
i’m ever really not on a level
but i will level with you because
up until every little drop in the barrel is gone
we’re not done, we go on
all the broke friends outside sing my song
i could care less about which team your on
if you’re a pr+ck, you’re the pr+ck, not the scene you’re from
[hook]:
they hear my voice and they check up my background
with the boys and we’re way in the outbound
came a long way, i’m up on the stacks now
from the classclown up to a loudmouth
i’m down with stoners
supercalifragilisticexpialy+f+cking overdoses
you wanna be reposted
you wanna be a bro, sit tight
you can have a beat, bro just don’t pick mine

[verse 2]:
they hear me talk and assume that i flow some
i’m the rogue one, fit for explosion
give a call to the weedman pr+nto
sticky, jay and stronzo, m+n+s condo
i’m up from the bottom, took some shots and let them blossom making something
out of none and
everybody acts dumb, i’ma wait til their done
sitting under the sun, count me out of the fun
stunned, looking for the wanton don
none ever know they go on and
on, (oh my god) mr. mic on the drums
i’m the imminent newcomer who’s about to blow
all of your f+cking minds through the stereo
you can push all you want, i won’t let it go
and make the west+coast pop, rey mysterio
(and make the west+coast pop, rey mysterio)
[hook]:
they hear my voice and they check up my background
with the boys and we’re way in the outbound
came a long way, i’m up on the stacks now
from the classclown up to a loudmouth
i’m down with stoners
supercalifragilisticexpialy+f+cking overdoses
you wanna be reposted
you wanna be a bro, sit tight
you can have a beat, bro just don’t pick mine

- anthony james robson lyrics

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