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cane - hashbrowns lyrics

i be that product from the bottom of the grinder/
why they don’t even know where to find em?
paradigm for the rarer kind, pair of dunks for the win harold miner/
pantomime i dont need to vocalize i been notarized by the older gods/
quote unquote a golden state of mind, splash with the paint, mold the (k)clay of thom…pson/
got what i got done, by prying the fire out of the iron lung/
every time i come, ask what i brung/
hashish

i be that product from the bottom of the grinder
why they don’t even know where to find em
paradigm for the rarer kind, pair of dunks for the win harold miner
pantomime i don’t need to vocalize i been notified by the older gods
quote unquote a golden state of mind, splash with the paint, mold the clay of tom
son, got what i got done, by prying the fire out of the iron lung
every time i come ask what i brung

yeah that’s that sh-t, roll it up and blow it p-ss that sh-t
job tried to hit me wit a p-ss test, lord knows how i p-ssed that sh-t
fast -ss b-tch trying to slow me down, throw it at me like she on a mound
only on account of status, little do she know they don’t really know me out of town
local love, phony pounds, everybody got a motive now
see me on a wave, trying to get afloat, smoked out i ain’t dope i’m now

yeah im only talking crystals, fistfuls while they get to
talking jazz to the 96 bulls, by the magazine how i spit jewels
my chick could make the body issue
hair pick thru the naps them snooze, not fair got flair ric woo’s (woo)
b-tch move bare with you, pari punch front kick
flick of the bic, the flick of the wrist is lou on the 1s and 2s
get it for the low, gotta cash out, stash running low
calm that drought, black out took a chief of the keef got shy and racked out off that

they don’t make it like this no more, k!llin my vibe, stealin my zone
sellin me the mid, keep it zipped i don’t want it if it isn’t hittinmy soul
my goal, be heard, i ain’t never been deterred
came this far, raised this bar, played dj tables turned
wait a turn got a break, wait again again and im back
livin off scr-ps do they even listen motherf-ckas must be trippin off of that..

telling me i ain’t on i been paying dues since yay tall
still waiting on a ye call made the most of that sway call
on mtv they saw i should be where they are
stayed on they radar, months go by still a day off
but im still sticking to the playcard
bills they ain’t paid off, so i safeguard still work a day job
and its making me awol think my whole jay was all

d-mn
back to the crib sitting on ice
if i did it once i could do it twice
ain’t no doubt about it buddy im nice
all i gotta do is get em enticed
all i know to do is do it my way
but im lookin at the dude that got paid
think i need to re-maneuver my ways
maybe i should go and do what yall say
move at yall pace
jump through a hoola hoop in all flames
do something stupid in the studio
then i start to see the truth when i blaze

- cane lyrics

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