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domo genesis - we major lyrics

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it’s clear to see that this is f-cking manslaughter, bodies in the water
beats in the casket, and preachers at your altar
tweetin’ from the sky like i’m finna land on ya
and b-tches get pumped like fishburne’s daughter
16’s’ll cost ya, 20 years i’m boss(ta?)
you just in the closet, n-gg- i’m a monsta
full blown stick, you n-gg-s a little nausea
snappin’ on sh-t, like what’s served at red lobster

rasta; but no dread-head, i’m too proper
i’m breaking down the game for you n-gg-s like bob costas
impostors; mighty wolf gang, you can’t stop us
and i’m getting neck from your b-tch, like dog collars

ya’ll be bullsh-ttin’ but i dodge it like a boxer
weavin’ like a ghetto black b-tch gettin’ primed up
can’t knock me, and besides i’m too high up
i ain’t seen you n-gg-s in a minute like fine dutch

it kinda feels like i’m living with my eyes shut
walking on a dream, all the real n-gg-s gon’ rise up
punks stay away my dro heads are like nine sl-ts
my old heads tell me go ahead, you doing fine son
i know that you f-ggots don’t like us
but you’d be winnin’ if you did it just like us
it’s a celebration, so i might just-
fly to new york, sour diesel light the night up



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