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dice - past the 40 lyrics

[verse 1]
you might not ever see me, so compare me to a cave dweller
but when i’m out, take caution like i’m a rottweiler
while i grab my nuts, kick the gangsta sh+t
pass the forty+oh and dish the hoe and b+tches
suckers tried to rip ’cause i sip corona
but i don’t know i get iller than pneumonia
i keep a glock in a waistline
so when i smoke the recoil, it’s smooth like a baseline
i knew a n+gga who said i wasn’t about sh+t
i might be not, but i’m in your bed f+ckin’ your b+tch
too late to run or yet try to disappear
i sneak up then surround you like the atmosphere
then it’s time for the beat down
sn+tch you like a rebound
now, who hold the rap crown? me
the a to the double t to the i to the t+u+d to the motherf+ckin’ e!

[hook]
pass the ol’ gold, pass the ol’ gold
pass the ol’ gold, pass the ol’ gold
pass the ol’ gold, pass the ol’ gold
pass the ol’ gold, pass the ol’ gold

[verse 2: dykkon isaran]
seventy+five thousand miles and trails away
travels beyond journey as the sky turns grey
i search for the moonlight that shines above sp+ce
keepin’ ya ass up but sucka you can’t face
the road i walked down, i walked and beat down
ten blocks away they hear my huge sound
where cast is concerned
i collect it a lyric i flex it
set sh+t at exit
and i’m beastin’ like an eastside vandal
causing a scandal when suckers can’t handle
the mystery, the wizardly, the mc assassin
don’t bother askin’ all my rhymes are blastin’
think you can hang out you can only lose out
’cause in a scuffle duck and seize are gettin’ blew out
step off the soft and just an apprentice
my rhymes is relentless, this is how i end this
[hook]
pass the ol’ gold, pass the ol’ gold
pass the ol’ gold, pass the ol’ gold
pass the ol’ gold, pass the ol’ gold
pass the ol’ gold, pass the ol’ gold

[verse 3: d mack]
welcome to the land of a gunsmoke my barrels in your mouth
like a b+tch givin’ a deep throat
take the grin on my grill, time to pay a bill
i bring horror like the house of amityville
i’m invincible, i’m not sensible
if i was a devil, i’d be held princ+p+l
sleepin’ in the graveyard
nine mil held hard
so now you know
you step my gun blows
the d m+a+c+k [us?] is like a runaway
standin’ on a corner smokin’ but holdin’ my ak
motherf+ckers wanted to test this
i’m feelin’ kinda tired and real restless
five lost eyes three came up chestless
i sparked up a joint and disappeared into the darkness
cops knew it, handcuffed d mack blew it
but f+ck ’em all, the 40 made me do it
[hook]
pass the ol’ gold, pass the ol’ gold
pass the ol’ gold, pass the ol’ gold
pass the ol’ gold, pass the ol’ gold
pass the ol’ gold, pass the ol’ gold

[verse 4]
and after the track breaks
a rhyme undertakes
i execute
catching the wind as a flow like a parachute
lyrics fall to the earth, like leaves from a tree
every autumn of the merciless mc
i rhyme and i reason don’t try to resist them
i twist ’em with a wisdom of the mystery system
step back to my world i know you wanna
see me rip a wack rapper apart like a piranha
is the scavenger hunt? the war dogs are coming at ya
don’t lemme catch ya, the grim rapper and body sn+tcha
quick to my clear, the clan is the name of the clique
amir is on the lyric doing the trick
just like magic when i manifest presto
and through the micro, i telegraph the death flow
to the beat and breaks to the maestro
i race the track like a tight coat night glow
[hook]
pass the ol’ gold, pass the ol’ gold
pass the ol’ gold, pass the ol’ gold
pass the ol’ gold, pass the ol’ gold
pass the ol’ gold, pass the ol’ gold

[verse 5: dice]
dice ain’t no motherf+ckers hip to that
i lay back drinkin’ my 40 holdin’ my gap
my b+tches b+tt naked, p+ssy i’m ready to wreck it
(why?) ’cause it’s gettin’, gettin’ kinda hectic
so who wanna f+ck with me?
pressin’ they luck with me
three times three equals nine, so i murder ya
g, i heat up like a vent
caps are pent
lyrics are fresh as a devilment
originally experiment
i’m down in the gutter
dice would never stutter
like picky people pick! peanut pad peanut b+tter
smokin’ the philly, never front like milli vanilli
when i die, my rhymes are rhymes when i’m w+lly
stormin’ and rainin’, no pain and no gainin’
n+ggas i’m tamin’, my nine i’m aimin’
the dice is moldin’, bad and i’m boldin’
an’ now i’m by a tree, p+ssin’ out the old golden!

- dice lyrics

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