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big xshon - durag unleashed lyrics

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(intro)
“people are accused (a durag?) of robbing a pizza delivery driver, leading to a stand-off with police in cleveland. police tell us it happened just before (yeah, i don’t know about that, running in a durag.) nine o’clock last night at the blindwood apartments on stevens rd. now, (alright) kevin bowens, marquez jefferson, and matthew gartman, as you see right there, (i’m gonna unleash) all face aggravated robbery charges.”

(verse #1)
pull up with the d-mn durag (durag)
pull up with the d-mn durag
holy sh-t that’s a hit
all you hoes care about is that sh-t, (is that sh-t)
ku ku, d-mn, drinking that trumoo
ku ku, wowee, say hey maui
666 not with that no
whole grade sucks, big frauds, well sh-t
lemme just think for a second bih, as i remember you said this

“oh no, diss track is coming.”

(verse #2)
where the h-ll the disstrack at bro
been three months, your so wack bro
better get working fore’ you get kicked out
this school will not care, without a doubt
i’m tired of dissing the weak and the fat
let’s to get to the newbies, all they want is cat
driving illegal, bravo dumb-ss
stupid -ss brat, with a whole d-mn group
thinking to smash, h-ll no, look at you
picking up condoms at the store, 15, man wh0r-
15, man wh0r-
stupid for sure
stupid for sure

(verse #3)
vibrator too, used to be smart
now you all jackin at the walmart
crew is a cult, weird -ss groupie
bunch of the normies, who want that cat
not that attractive, so here’s some chat
all you want to do is smash that bih
pumping some iron to fake being fit
if i was running, i’d k!ll your -ss
cardio, cardio, king of the crop
crew bunch a creeps, and you full of the flops
cardio, cardio, king of the crop
crew bunch of creeps, and you full of the flops

“yo my mans got a full pack of trojans in his backpack. he thinks he’s a big boy. man, is that the funniest sh-t, or what.”
(taiwan number one!)

(verse #4)
only way to cope is live your life wrong
shackled in knowledge, no sh-t, it’s all wrong
i’d rather be doing my sh-t, not your’s
only way to make it is do it right
life in a cubicle, sh-t that’s deep
life outside, sh-t that’s free
i’d rather live a life, full of glee
rather live a life, full of glee
not some sh-tty job, (yuh)
not some sh-tty job, (yuh)
gotta live life with purpose too
making these diss songs as escape
been living my life like a d-mn heart break

(verse #5)
9th grade meme
big meme team
missing one and only biggie
losing your v-card to miss piggy
doing your dance just like chiggy
we all know diddy sent it out
what the h-ll you’re stupid, pull on out
at least i’m real smart, don’t have a god-complex
big jiba energy, brown cow pow down
like all cows, we go moo
belt on my hip, need a whip just ask
i’m the only one, who’d beat your -ss
i’m the only one, who’d run past

(verse #1)
pull up with the d-mn durag
pull up with the d-mn durag
holy sh-t that’s a hit
all you hoes care about is that sh-t, (is that sh-t)
ku ku, d-mn, drinking that trumoo
ku ku, wowee, say hey maui
666 not with that no
whole grade sucks, big frauds, well sh-t
lemme just think for a second bih, as i remember you said this

“oh no, diss track is coming”

(verse #2)
where the h-ll the disstrack at bro
been three months, your so wack bro
better get working fore’ you get kicked out
this school will not care, without a doubt
i’m tired of dissing the weak and the fat
let’s to get to the newbies, all they want is cat
driving illegal, bravo dumb-ss
stupid -ss brat, with a whole d-mn group
thinking to smash, h-ll no, look at you
picking up condoms at the store, 15, man wh0r-
15, man wh0r-
stupid for sure
stupid for sure

(verse #3)
vibrator too, used to be smart
now you all jackin at the walmart
crew is a cult, weird -ss groupie
bunch of the normies, who want that cat
not that attractive, so here’s some chat
all you want to do is smash that bih
pumping some iron to fake being fit
if i was running, i’d k!ll your -ss
cardio, cardio, king of the crop
crew bunch a creeps, and you full of the flops
cardio, cardio, king of the crop
crew bunch of creeps, and you full of the flops



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