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dream mclean - coke and vodka lyrics

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[intro: dream mclean]
yeah
regime
or cut your own throat with a toothbrush

dream mclean (yeah)
siris (yeah)

[verse 1: dream mclean]
look, i’m sick like mad cow disease
if i pull my lyrical gat out to squeeze
i’ll quickly c-ck, then i’ll make sixteen shots like a bagged ounce of weed
my background is street
and i rhyme that loud on beats
you can’t literally hear the kick and the snare
without sounding peak
listen, i’m bare
f-cked but you n-gg-s are air
no label, still i wanna make one like akon
’cause i got locked up in a cell twice but never got convicted, i swear
a lot of man boast, think you’re big but most of this sh-t you’re spitting is air (yeah)
them man claim they’re hard-bodied, something like lcd screens (why?)
ain’t nothing but liquid in there
ain’t nothing but b-tches i swear
haters wanna end my career
you b-tches gotta back off
nothing like a chick with a rear
more like i’m sick with a rear
condition is sickening
i’m the pick of the mix, i’m sick, they compare
me to the common cold ’cause my sickness spreads through the air
the new sh-t i’m putting out is foot and mouth and epidemics
so get your chemist, i’m that s-i-c-k, the worst thing since the black death
you might be plagued, i’m a lyrical mohammad ali with punchlines that’ll jab his arteries
have his arm bleed, when i’m done barring, you won’t have an heartbeat
screaming to your boys like ‘fam i can’t breathe, fam i can’t breathe, fam i can’t-‘
i’ll murk all the man like jammer on beat
even though i can’t drive, i’ll take his car keys
just so i can stab his auntie, i’m nasty
then start screaming kamikaze, kamikaze, kamikaze, kamikaze
so you could take me from the manor but you can’t take the manor from me
regime go ham with a little wess’ but avram grant can’t manage our team
haha, easy

[hook][x2]
broad daylight, drinking c-ke and vodka
with a small-time, small-grind local shotter
we’ve got them proper flows
flows are proper
oopsy daisy, don’t let the vocals pop you



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