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beanerick - dead goats lyrics

(beanerick)
ain’t no one wanna talk about it, f-ck it i’m gon fuzz about it
f-ck school n-gga, y’all gon hear about it
f-ckin lame goats, i’m a lil man, y’all lil hoes, rollin wit my boys
f-ck what y’all know
uh
we finna diss you all so don’t get comfortable
uh
f-ck dat lil n-gga who be smoking up them bowls
uh
we use to chill back then but now you actin a foe
use to be my homie but now you actin like a hoe
uh
so weirich, why you dancin on poles? f-ckin wit lil hoes?
man your rules gonna blow but you just don’t know
man f-ck mrs guynes, you know, b-tchin at us all the time
this one dedicated to you when i write my rhymes
you look tweaked out, not at the right state of mind
81 years approaching, you running outta time
y’alls town is f-ckin whack, finna carry this sh-t on my back
i’m from music city dallas so i keep me a rag
p-ssy teachers better watch out fore’ i put em on blast
don’t f-ck wit me coach watson wit yo bald -ss head
you da reason why the jv team always be dead
that’s why you had yo son playin up on varsity level
funky racist -ss, always be dressed up like the devil
i just wanna know why y’all got us kids up in the ghetto
wonder why us kids never shake and say h-llo
wonder why us kids be hittin things like them juuls?
cause of y’alls stupid -ss system and y’alls funky rules
sh-tty princ-p-ls be asking is kids for ids
lemme show y’all my id, it’s called ‘f-ck do you mean?’
i can ball that n-gga riley out his coachin career
f-ck outta here riley, why the f-ck you still here?
to all you students who done f-ck wit da system, you n-ggas snitches, you n-ggas b-tches, just know we ain’t f-ckin wit you and ima press the issue

(daniel martinez)
man f-ck the school, f-ck halderman too
the type of b-tch n-gga that’s gon make me cop me a tool
but i don’t need no weapons to go put that on the checklist
we got a new princ-p-l, sh-t still stay the same
b-tch -ss n-gga moffett that keeps causing problems
give his son a top spot for a few extra dollas
like man, what the f-ck? somethin’s up. guess that f-ck n-gga
moffett gettin f-cked in the b-tt by all these rich preppy white dads
that are rich as f-ck. like d-mn, give it up. the f-ckin jig is up
the fake n-ggas wanna make me grab the pump, cause when you say
you ain’t a b-tch, that ain’t addin up. the way i say ima pull up, that’s facts as f-ck. dead goats, f-ck hoes and such cause all i know is my net worth keep going up..

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