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impropoe - cotton mouth lyrics

introduction :

eish ah baf’wethu… ah ho shubile ntwana… ah sho case… the white shadow… haoweng…! impropoe..!

verse :

this is where the fun is / you know you’re so wack you’ll get your jaw tapped like old kats disrespecting youngins / n-gg- you get roasted, burned to a meal / i ain’t just halving your throat, i’m carving a note with surgical steel / losers might appear / we came prepared with blades so sharp you hear the zing when you move it by the ear / ain’t no sleeping, work during the week, play all weekend / you get sick for the same old reasons like change of seasons / you brought gats, well good, they gonn’ need it / spray off squeeze it i could use it this paintball feeling / this for those who sip the gin till it hurts yo livers / for n-gg-s that smoke the steja till it singe your fingers / revivo’s impro with joints that’ll please / like scottie pippen’s alley oop i use a mic to score points for the team / there’s no way you leaving him out kid / acclimatise to any situation, got a degree, and i be from the township / see what you get for moving your mouth / is death in your fam, deliberately put an owl on the roof of your house / completely destroy the evidence, don’t leave any remnants / a deadly vengeance, white folk knock on wood like after every sentence / they say this alotta hate, nah this rap, get pimp slapped, your regiments ligaments twisted outta place / i got battle axes it’s kinda raw / when that’ll strike it’ll look like attacks from slice from cadillacs and dinosaurs / you can say f-ck him all you want / don’t seem right tho you’ll bleed like foes of eli when chopping off an arm / they couldn’t sense it man, his purpose? / to be out in cincinnati as a sinful addict commiting systematic murders / leave no witnesses / they’ll study years of algorithms, patterns, elders wisdom, stats with hours in em, graphs, won’t predict this shit / well this is him, coming soon to a city near you, can’t wait / offered him so much stuff, just to parlay / the repetition’s existence not persistent when he’s flipping / my victims ripped till they twitching like a fish so quit the b-tching / ain’t no way he stopping now / the white shadow, the animal, aka a black mamba named cotton mouth

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