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highpriest187 – mad & mucky lyrics

late at night there’s a car full of crooks
and they’re tryna move fast
cuz food haffi push
they’re putting on a brave face
but each one is shook
cuz the rear lights out and
they’re stinking of kush
if feds pull them over yeah
they’ll wanna have a look
but they’ll be jumping out the car
no they won’t find them in the woods
in life you gotta come correct with the goods
its crazy i don’t think they’d change it if they could

cuz the mind sets tribal
they’re eyes are looking primal
spinning like a spiral
out here tryna gain the title
south man disciple
bring the waves like i’m tidal
i’m rough around the edges
but your bird thinks i’m delightful
i’m stuck up in a cycle sticky like a trifle
man will talk ’bout some rifles
while he’s looking for some rivals
the ends are so spiteful and cash is so vital
its got me feeling
roads the only option for survival
i used to watch my brothers get lost in halo
but now they get lost
in the roads and the yay bro
the suns high up in the sky
but donnie’s in a rain coat
arm tight to his side to
disguise the pay load
with me its only war if dem man say so
the systems rigged and
my minds full of rage bro
some man have got shot
work to get paid bro
that’s why they’re in the pen
they can’t afford to lay low
country brothers yeah
they know about crunch time
they’ll take all your food
you better get up out this lunch line
bring heat to your whole block
like the sunshine
and leave a rapper lost for words
like he’s tongue tied
roughneck raider no i do not need a gun line
i make a man reach for the sky
with just a punch line if he wants war
my brother that is fun time
tie up your shoes and pray
that you can run fine
life’s gotten way too real
i’m out and about with the man dem still
strong boot kick from all the
walking in the hills
brudda’s know the deal got
vids if you’re sk!lled
don’s fabricate the way
they brandish the steel
you’d think i’m digging so
much dirt in the field
i tell ’em how i feel
i’m so sick and ill

i come like an ambulance
the way i get them sirens and wheels
i’m the illest man
and i’m throwing out lines like a fisherman
i know how sick i am
a man can catch a black eye for his ps
call him will i am
mandem start move jumpy
link in the field bring a bag and a bucky
chase man down like a hound on a hunt g
have to teach these man about country
man better know when i say dirty south
i don’t mean south of the river
i’m talking down on the coast
where the snake and jakes they sliver
when i say dirty south
i’m not talking south of the river
i’m talking down on the coast
where the snakes and jakes they sliver

- highpriest187 lyrics

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