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big tony and mort - snakes lyrics

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[verse 1: ethan harrington]
i told you all in ‘due time’ motherf-ckers (ahhh)
now the time is due, you tryna get involved
told you ‘how it goes’ doin’ that since ‘drop’
boy i gave you ‘dirty rose’, know my sh-t’s been hot
yo i got these people g-ssing how i’m p-ssing all you fools
me i’m looking out for action, we the faction, we the crew
plus we nasty at it too, slash cashed beyond the roof
you asthmatic when you blew
it’s mort and tony with that new e

[chorus: ethan harrington]
you don’t know, you don’t know, you don’t know sh-t
f-ck a warning shot, motherf-cker’s get the whole clip, aye
i do all my sh-t in one take
this a break, this a meal, eat a fake like a steak
yeah you heard me, yeah, yeah
yeah you heard me
if you didn’t, i’ma switch it in my wording
if hip-hop died, it’s returning
call up purgatory, they’re confirming

[skit: mike scarpa and big tony]
ayo mike
yo
let me, let me ask you a question mike
whats up, whats up?
what you think about snakes?
can’t be friends with no snakes… f-ck em!

[verse 2: big tony]
balling like kobe, my name is tony your girlfriend know me
i’m married to the f-cking money, call it matrimony (i do, i do)
don life, call me corleone
and i’m a beast like malone, in the post they call me stoney
all in due time, the time is due, round 2
me, mort, and ethan out here and you know what we do
we k!lling tracks, and that’s a fact, and it’s just what we do
and plus we got them cali greens, so mortys’ rollin’ up a deuce
if morty’s rollin’ up a deuce, i’m rollin’ up a tre
smoking hay, cooking hits up in the kitchen all day (oh aye)
sh-t is clean, whippin’ in the beam, with my team
smoking on the greens, we some kings, coming for ya queens
we some k!ller bees, pull up on the scene, with the trees
that’s my expertise, your girl on my d
she a hoe, and my team agree
coming from the bean, this is me, and my flow is mean
and my math is showing you rappers could never even come close to me (mathematics)
i keep my distance from the fake like it’s supposed to be
they saying big tony your flow is sounding so unique
and we the wave, we dropping art, we dropping ‘floetry’

[chorus: ethan harrington]
you don’t know, you don’t know, you don’t know sh-t
f-ck a warning shot, motherf-cker’s get the whole clip, aye
i do all my sh-t in one take
this a break, this a meal, eat a fake like a steak
yeah you heard me, yeah, yeah
yeah you heard me
if you didn’t, i’ma switch it in my wording
if hip-hop died, it’s returning
call up purgatory, they’re confirming

[verse 2: mort]
i get the bag and i go (gone)
and i’m with your girl, but to me she a hoe (she a hoe)
and we ride through the dark with my woes (with my what?)
and we hitting that line, and we stacking that dough, yo (ah) where the spliff? just one hit
when i spit, too legit
make you quit, then i dip (ay)
in the whip, never trip
off the rip, ’boutta slip
off the cliff, ’boutta p-ss
on your sh-t, won’t miss (aye)
young j still in the bando (trap)
except now we riding low in the lambo (what?)
talking to some fake friends, call me rambo (ay)
the commando
saying i’m the man, whoa, d-mn bro
really told you i was ’bout to lose it
first i light the l, then you know we ’boutta cruise it (we can cruise)
all i know is win, win, win, never losing (never)
hit the gin, start to sin, man, you amusing (ahh)



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