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i-khan - down right dirty lyrics

[verse 1: i-khan}

mothaf-cka thought he was sam rothstein
till i hit his -ss with a f-cking stan ross swing
i hope every hoe know you can’t cross kings
if a b-tch ain’t a queen knock her pants off clean
don’t act hard brethren
i tombstoned this hoe in a graveyard and got locked up for back yard wrestlin’
so b-tch are you done yet?
it’s a beautiful death when i toss you off a cliff while watching the sunset
ain’t a pot or pan to feed us i’m f-cking with the thesis
like your government shooting down a hologram of jesus
he’s a meat-head with certified street rev
forget rap dog i’m selling crack on the deep-web
i’m yelling at my girlfriend spazzin’ at maddy
before i get high and proceed to crashing the caddy
[errahh] you can’t find a rapper rapping as nasty
your better of finding klohe kardashians daddy
f-ck it tho yo, that hoe got a porsche
and all i got is a body controlled by a demonic force
our mental is the temple to acceding our potential
i resemble the facial structure of speaking to the devil ugh
errahhs beautiful k!lling sh-t as usual replay the track
if you never witnessed a funeral your whole albums wack
man that sh-t is only suitable for f-ggot -ss kids in a high school musical

and you know that.. my d-ck?
you can hold that
va’s where your hoes at

[verse 2: i-khan}

i’m down right dirty flirty b-tches keep your mouth tight
bet i slap a hoe in 2 seconds and won’t count twice
i still lie to hoes and tell em all the sh-t that sounds nice
but even blaine couldn’t turn a trick into a house wife
it’s been a while since i cracked a smile b-tches actin foul
cause’ i can’t afford a jack or black and mild some how
i’m still getting high till i’m p-ssing out
so anyone that’s wants to see me should look at the clouds
and f-ck whoevers’ looking now laughing loud
im fresh enough to put hitlers mustache back in style
hand me the percocets, i’m tied into a world full of lies
that hides the truth like trannys in turtle necks
they want the mind the soul the body and heart
ladi dadi f-ck a party see were probably apart
cause’ i’m back to a song if u mad hit the bong
i might beat yo f-cking -ss like my dad did my mom um
f-cking dirt ball i hope earth burns off and spirit start burst
coming out the f-cking church walls, f-ck a burial
u cowards shouldn’t test the courage
khan is off his motherf-cking rocker like muriel

- i khan lyrics

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