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ethereal - scraper lyrics

[verse 1: ethereal]
ridin’ in that scr-per runnin’ up the paper she been chasin’
glidin’ through the city hit my dealer cop the shirley franklin
rollin’ up the k!ller put it in a fanta, i’m gon’ face it
ladies love my mantra i’m so outer sp-ce, they can’t take it
ladies tell me e, “you the man”, ain’t no way that’s fake
lately love been callin’ late at night, baby is you wake
lately i been thinkin’ bout this life, d-mn must be fate
vegeta to the game, so much pride, girl look in my face
twist it up, goop up in the cup, color of her guts
stay the night, roof fly off the house, she know what i’m bout
diss me dawg you go missing dawg bring my hunters out
from the south, my boys love them guns, they will bring them out
off the flower wit’ that rocket power, get hit wit’ a shower
sh-g me baby i’m so austin powers, i can’t help but wow her
ancient power i can’t wait to wake up in that orchid prowler
blowin’ sour, spliff look like a tower, in my eddie bauer

[hook: imhotep]
i’m ridin’ thru’ infinity
i’m ridin’ to infinity
she see me wit’ no sympathy
i’m ridin’ thru’ infinity
but the sacred power stays with me
yes, the sacred power stays with me
i’m ridin’ thru’ infinity
i’m ridin’ thru’ infinity

[verse 2: ethereal]
ridin’ in that bucket, lookin’ for a shawty who gon’ bust it
slidin’ thru’ the function, boy im up to somethin’, eyes so justin
n-ggas out here juggin’ on they patnas mane, watch who you trustin’
ether got you leanin’ i’m so actavis y’all so tussin’
reps up in they office, n-ggas worried bout who they discussing
mama told me, “boy live yo, life to you the world is nothing”
commas in my future i’m so good, i can’t do no rushin’
drama i can’t do it let my llama spit, no more fussin’
pour it up, paul up in my cup, mane i drink too much
take a flight, lets go to the crib, i will make yo’ night
take a bite, got a million styles, i will take yo’ wife
take a hike, if i wore yo’ shoes i would take my life
blowin l’s n-gga dodgin 12, i can’t go to jail
smokin p-ss, she say “what is this?”, girl just hit the sh-t
smoke a zip, fog all in the vip, rolled 1000 spliffs
makin’ flips, just livin’ my life i can’t fake this sh-t

- ethereal lyrics

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