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dialectrix – zahir lyrics

dialectrix

wake in the morning i’m yawning and stiff
and stepping to my day with a morbid affliction
wanting that buzz man it’s all that i’m wishing
unfortunate victim, taunted by liquids
falling and slumping, appallingly grumpy till boiling a jug
then i pour it and drink it
call it addiction, call it obsession
until i got a drop i got a poor mans attention
taurine, caffeine, ginko, guarana
the drinks that are bringing the speed of my heart up
need of a fiend till my thinking is faster
or sh-tting my pants like the first fleets of europeans seeing the haka
teeth decay with the breath of a demon stinking like garbage
sugar erosion see be the reason its reeking like armpits
as the day dims and it leads into darkness
switch up gears and i reach for the lagers
going to the bottleo for me be the target
sort of like an animal that feasts on a carc-ss
hunting down what i want ravenously, as rapping on beats
has needs as an artist
stuck with a curse when i fill up a cup man as long as i’m drinking i’m deep in the carnage

tommy illfigga

i’m a slave to the booze and the p-rn
now a days i’m amazed that i’m using it more
when abusing the wh-r-s in the magazine spreads
when i’m adamantly at it and i’m battin in bed
none of these babes gunna ask for devotion
when their -ss on a page in a bath full of lotion
suits me fine when the coochies mine
when i line up and shoot from the booth behind
the gl-ss in the peepshow where i find the -ss
n i never beat slow so my time‘ll last
hate to have a wife where u never get the beaver
u know a dvd is never going to leave ya
free in fact no fees attached
thum nails the thumbnails and eases back
i ain’t social devoted to net
hoes that drop clothes and pose for the cheque
never pay for a date to day
cause my hand got a date with ann angel and katie fey
lady ey, ya better down loads
ya better download on my 80 k
day to day i’m droppin my draws
never get it done when mum is knockin on doors
not gotta stop what i’m doin when it’s locked
don’t need a lap dance when u gotta lap top

joe new

let me start this off to the ones that knock what i drop
with a big f-ck off
when they’re functioning wrong and they’re lunging a bong i put their foot in their mouth like they’re munching a thong
want to bet what i gonna gets, in a bigger brown paper bag and it’s wet with a longer neck
what i want to get is atmosphere like i’m on a jet saying your captains here
tap that when i hit it to the limit
i blow a pay cheque when i sit for a minute
the village idiot i’m in a rhythm when i hit them then i go home yo and admitted that i did it
if i didn’t i’d be illegitimate, and a little bit messed up
got to give it up, never winning it , next up
to the chapter of liquid, i set that trap to capture the victim
raps an addiction smoking a marbrough
blaze that up like a shot of galliano
we work the day to make or brake the arvo
wake up the next day make the macchiato
get the blood pumping legs running
head hunting for the next drink coming
lords of deception, call it obsession
cause and effect but it’s all we invest in

- dialectrix lyrics

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