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azizi gibson - band of the hawk lyrics

[verse 1: azizi gibson]
i dedicate this to my real trill n-ggas and a few trill b-tches
i bought a six fo with 16 switches
make a b-tch suck my d-ck in like 16 seconds
with your girl and the weed in them, make em’ kick back
read a book lift with it
times get hard and i’m sharing my dinner, n-gga
sell a little weed just to get a f-ckin meal ticket
i ain’t worried about sh-t
while you, always worried about a b-tch
b-tch n-gga you can sucka d-ck we ain’t about to trip
unless it’s about a grip
make a whole n-gga strip take all your sh-t
take all your b-tches, scratch that
you can keep the b-tch, i’ll take all your riches
no witnesses pop your eyes out bring em’ with us
if you don’t get it now you can stop f-cking with us
you better watch your mouth
got a hundred n-ggas in the pen, wait until they come out
put a meal on a n-gga, get your -ss (?) out
put a meal on a n-gga get a d-ck up in your mouth
it’s been so long they can’t figure it out
while they do that i’m in the kitche in your house
making eggs spread your legs while we wiffing you out
this your fault you went that route

[interlude]
so this is azizi i work like a genie
my terror (?) see what i’m thinking
my chakra is showing you see me i’m steaming
using my high ki to go against evil
supernatural n-ggas only notice
so i guess the only n-gga out there is flying lotus
you wanna figure it out close your eyes f-cking focuuuus
pocus

(that’s very good. that’s nice. i think you’re getting better. and what is this?
tori don’t listen to him anymore. she can’t hear what you’re saying poor tori is to busy concentrating on sucking me off)

[verse: 2]
b-tch i’m rolling up dough
las vegas hotel my n-gga think what you want
pool in the living room b-tches trying to hump
i mention this sh-t cause i work for a sun
and i did it my way from my palms to my lungs
you ain’t do sh-t but lay back and suck your thumb
with your big -ss gap and (?) t–th cold
what the f-ck you talking about n-gga you should know
bow down to the lords, suck it
don’t be acting like we was bros
what you think it is?
we be mario cause we carry around sh-lls
we letting hammers go i don’t know
my n-gga don’t be fooled
in the ghetto don’t be food
around these whites don’t be rude
unless you want the popo to know what you do
sometimes, i don’t know what to do
i’m in love with myself and my brainfeeder foos
take over the game cause i know we got the tools
down right fierce now what we got to move
boy i get it in like some god d-mn goons
thats way to much to even say about you
thats way to much to even say about you
thats way to much to even say about you

[outro] x2
f-cked up, you got a world to see
tap into your mind and see what i see
open up your nose and breath what i breath
get you head in the books and think what i think

(you either f-ck with us or don’t. simple as that bi-atch. brainfeeder. brainfeeder”

- azizi gibson lyrics

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