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doc - urbanist sessions #052 lyrics

[part i]

[verse 1]
blackest coffee thicker style just to
start the day this f+cking brain is a cell the hinges start to break
i love working in the shadows some ninjas start to shake
some of these snakes got rattled you’ll need to take a f+cking break
the romanian ruler die who’s stephen the great
the romanian ruler don’t try to measure up against me mate
you smoke like five seconds spotted y’all like y’all left it
so i k!lled you on your own records like did that sh+t with your own wеapons
even my close bros don’t get what i bеcame
we all walk those old roads but our pace was not the same
i go insane in the fast lane with my best name and a child seat
i sometimes fry my sh+t brain like woman with a child be
on some home alone sh+t, balling on some post malone sh+t, get it
cheesy profile own sh+t even the car goes off the door sh+t
we took this sh+t further than anyone around us we
saw it all and done it all they keep starting to astound us
[chorus]
lucky us we didn’t blow up in our twenties
the money by them was panties
we were chipping ramps to grammys
their life
we saw our moms becoming grannies
our sisters becoming nannies
and do we turn into zany
so lord

[verse 2]
i spark another one just for the smell of it
i love my sh+t life, my daughter can surely tell a bit
booker is the television flyer heaven sent
h+lla bent on delivering this fire so tell a friend about this
romanian man from the romanian land
they got my boss then the romanian can no romanian scam
i’m so legitimate some i’m so fit and handsome
i touch your heart like d+mn some
got them screaming d+mn son
y’all don’t get it never got it probably never will
i’m out to get it ain’t no stopping me no time to chill
no pills free popping with no shooters got no time to k!ll
best that ain’t gonna quill i’m still working on my rhyming sk!ll
i need a mail for wifey i wanna see her resting
i need a mail for my young ones so they won’t get arrested
facem, we the best
you can’t even ask the ones we bested
started off like twenty’d the four of us the ones that lasted
[outro]
but i’ma stop here with this one
there’s a lot more where this came from but still
let’s get a switch on
whistler

[part ii]

[intro]
yep you know what i’m talking about
but i don’t know what i’m talking about
but i know i’m born and raised in bucharest
romania and i’m a hundred percent romanian motherf+cker

[verse 1]
i come from a place where we fix we don’t replace it
cause we got that how we say heard below the waste
you can’t google map my city but you gotta go the ways
and i ain’t talking abs ain’t taking naps being up for days
rhyming and blowing this haze with a glow in the shades
that look stick in the back with her don’t blow in the shade
dreaming about showing a blade to a show in the states
cause the agent kept showing the stage so that was throwing up crates
filled with cash big bills like b russell
i don’t own guns don’t sell drugs but i do hustle
oh i did drugs if i had guns i would bust them
but just for fun could see me son i’m all muscle
i don’t need the medals to settle sh+t things better b+tch
cause your own bed sounds f+cking better than a ditch
spread more sh+t than a snitch spit more sh+t than an assh0l+
i’m a mystery in black and white the brass ball
[chorus]
diggy+diggy, that’s all folks, i’m all jokes
i’m the purest form of energy, i’m raw coke
i’m so dope an old bloke with low dough
but i ain’t broken pus so come put more
rum in this f+cking glass first in my f+cking class
when they see me cartoonish mc’s donald duck looking fast
the past, the past but the best the last thing special fast
your gold is brass i fold these brats

[verse 2]
when i dumb 16 32’s 48’s
send fakes to the early grave f+ck the pearly gates
could have been president if it was about my early grades
f+ck the best i’m here now pulling on her curly braids
i got this latin blood running through my boiling veins
photoshoot style old smiles but a boy in pain
i’m so lit that it hurts it f+cking burns my skin
i was born away and if i lose i die get born again
and do this all over until it’s all over
i see tears on me i gave her the cold shoulder
cause she’s an old scolder she dumped those stones in my glass
house now my spouse she throws boulders
i’m tired of these poses i’m the f+cker disposer
i convinced him to whack f+ck it his miss frozen
i’m dozen taurine i’m a f+cker bulldozer
if you don’t get what i mean and you should pull closer
city see the team triple beamers with no triple beam
with some daylight dreamers working nice to live the dream together
cream like dollar dollar bill
i look good a poodle with a rat while ophelia
my country fish shaped you come here you fish bait
these beautiful girls we have you leaving your beach mate
my advice is come and visit alone
i know your b+tch is the best, best delivery at home

[outro]
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[part iii: perfect moon]

[intro]
vlad the whistle on the beat
you know i wake up around 4 am, this is how i do it
i have these long talks with the moon like

[verse 1]
perfect moon stares at me from the top of darkness
only perfectionist forever again she tried to warn us
a fat kid with big t++th they call me walrus
how they used to hate on weed now d+mn doris
don’t need no bible, quran, torah
we believed in the product iran morith
the throne of a child queen of my black foreign
no lies the facts call it i really made this stack starring
stoney sweat over the slightly cold weather hide down
stomp the pedal push it lightly goes better i don’t
fluck no chatter my mama taught me better
grandma taught me letters, wife he told me settle, yeah
we generation x that’s how the label does
weed, ketamine, coke, x, and angel dust
i’d lie by saying that growing up here was dangerous
i drive an aceta but i ain’t the busty

[chorus]
perfect moon stares at me from the top of darkness
only perfectionist forever again she tried to warn us
perfect moon stares at me from the top of darkness
only perfectionist forever again she tried to warn us
and she tried to warn us

[verse 2]
perfect moon stares at me from the top of darkness
only perfectionist forever again she tried to warn us
romans, germans, turks they try to own us
but our forefathers, they fought hard and died as onus
but these days they own us because they loan this dog
paid back by our mother sisters and brothers now jonas yo
big spanish while the numbers spanish hocus pocus bro
it’s all bogus, so are we fitting this hungry locust
and i’m not asking for myself it’s for my daughter
she can’t ask it for herself i think i order
faiths don’t need no bible, quran, torah
thieves just believe in your product and grab more
thieves they never get caught, they just get caught up
in getting much more money than they ever thought of, f+ck ’em
my whole blinds were pandora and i like box
maybe i should just find it and pick the lock down

[chorus]
perfect moon stares at me from the top of darkness
only perfectionist forever again she tried to warn us
and she tried to warn us
yes she did now
perfect moon stares at me from the top of darkness
only perfectionist forever again she tried to warn us
and she tried to warn us

[outro]
and i’m out
i got a german lesson in 20

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