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dkoolpharaoh – smack a goober with his board lyrics

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[intro: dkoolpharaoh & okaminokami]
f-ck, f-ck, f-ck, f-ck
hey, haha, hey, hey
hey, hey, hey

[verse 1: dkoolpharaoh]
foe these sticks do some tricks, watch me wipe out you pr-cks
like an ollie, it kicks, break his skull with these clips
say you round with them sh-ts, keep you boxed by my p-ss
soak a b-tch with this mop, ’cause he claim he is hot (hey, hey)
no n-gga be talking like goofy, no mickey mouse but you know i keep a tooly, huh
the choppa will turn ’em to gooey, i cut ’em like [?], that n-gga drop “chop suey”
i’m geekin’ this sh-t like i’m goofy could give a round but no movie
like, “test me”, you gotta think clear, i’ll come to your door and i’ll fight you like [?]
oh my god, you n-ggas annoying, aye, let’s go back to my crib like
“mom, i just brought us some dinner”, slit this goofy n-ggas wrist
i spit the draco at that pig, he talked a lot so he got bent
b-tch drop yo addy, quit playing kid, i give no f-cks, like, “tag, you’re it” (haha)
a-a-a-ye, when my choppa hit a n-gga, his corpse hit ground, pound
he [?] to make him calm down
he can not slap me, ain’t that funny? i clap his whole town
he mock you, watch, his skin is mine now

[verse 2: okaminokami]
yukmouth, having -ss n-gga try to pop off
b-tch, i got the tooly on my side, you get dropped off
skin your mom with the scalpel, i don’t need gut
drink the blood gushing from her body like a1 sauce
creature calling me a demon ’cause i love to k!ll
to keep it real, i only do it ’cause i like the thrill
i wear your flesh, on my gums like a f-cking grill
and when i stab you, i want you to tell me how it feels
look at my eyes, say you love me and it’s not the same
’cause if you don’t, i’ll put a bullet through your f-cking brain
yeah, i’m in mortis ’cause my therapist calls me insane
but if i stop, then all the children were slaughtered in vain
look at my eyes, b-tch, gouge out my iris
it’s when the blood starts to spill when i feel bliss
so if my targets [?], then i won’t miss
shoot your ankles and i k!ll you with my own fists, aye

[outro]
oh, sh-t. oh, sh-t. oh, sh-t. what the f-ck? what the f-ck? what the f-ck?



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