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e-92 - this is how we drop lyrics

[verse 1: e-92]
it’s e-92 running up your f-cking block
quicket bat c-cked, tear you up like a black c-ck
doper than the smack doe; all up in your -ss, ho
run up to that flat hot: dad get his cap shot
glocks sticking out my slacks like extra d-cks
in your mother-f-cking mouth, tasting like a twix
three guns: give a sh-t. i’ll give you a shout
run up with your clique and your b-tch–ss pout
you’re the next to get your sh-t spit out of your wig
—-‘s grossed out but this is f-cking sick
five saints clique, man: we rock the f-cking spot
n64’s p-ssed cause of my last drop
b-tches don’t want no more steele jacket
but i’m getting crunk and probably h-lla ratchet
me and ether, saint john’s road, got that weed fever
but dawg, what i really want is that sweet beaver

[verse 2: the etherealist]
don’t f-ck with the madk!lla, gorilla, sk!ll-spiller for dillas
i’m building a bigger picture; you ‘nilla than f-cking hitler
the sickest whigger to ever hit the f-cking game:
it’s e-92 blinding you; shining through for f-cking days
five saints slays; rap’s aks point at your face
haters fugaze’; devils be just a f-cking craze
i’m a-f-cking-mazed that you still try’na f-ck wit’
i’m rugged. ether and e be puffing on that crunk sh-t
you suck d-ck. sizzaints is out for the duckets
lost a few but we be balling and causing a ruckus
yo f-ck this; 92 don’t give two f-cks
p-ss off the saints and m-80s will get your crew pumped
glue guns be jetting down your throat: burn your insides
but you love d-ck so much, it’s probably like your wednesday night
your g-y pride: it shines through when you rap
b-st-rds get dragged -ss-back through acid baths

- e 92 lyrics

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