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j dilla - two can win lyrics

[introduction: kvmxl]

i swear to f-cking buddha, i am so f-cked for this

[verse 1: kvmxl]

i break bad sniffing walter white, in molten ice
your neighbour hood poltergeist, i’m faltered right
you’re prey, i’m the vultures eye
like you didn’t have a choice you just chose to die
open skies, quote on quote overpriced, the potent’s dry
venomously hold the vice, the rodents rise
most dope no prototype, the focus targeted component wise
cos’ i’m a narcissist, with farmers lips
that crops the harvest as a pharmacist
that throws drugs with a marksmanship to harm with palms or fist
whi.tee all erect who as hard as this?
hump a dead carc-ss in the cemetery, amphetamine
got a little speed and adrenaline, heavily
couldn’t even breathe for a secondly, first ho ran with a scream
just ahead of me, f-ck them i got dead b-tches to practise with
my mattress had a fractured limb, filled with white actresses and
activists that can’t act, but i stack to sin, i might trip off the
atlas, pull it back to earth again
can’t reverse the murder or you’re hurt again
you ain’t ever seen a murderer as calm as this
bait bavarian b-st-rd with parkinson’s, i harm and less, hard then
a b-st-rds d-ck, the starving p-ss of carving kids who drop their jeans
and stick it in your fathers lips, suck d-ck while i’m laughing b-tch
you know what karma is

[hook: kvmxl]

i’m smoking dope, you smell it on my clothes
i’m throwing dough, you can tell i’m going broke
told her look at me when you hit the pole
we smoking through a key like a p and o (x2)

[verse 2: yvzxd)

sniff glue till i’m overdue, i’m over you
stick nuts get my b-lls removed
abort a b-tch till i’m bored of you
i’m bored of you, suck d-ck through a falling tube
i’m falling through, then blat on the b-tch
snap back to your ribs, eat the intestines till my back has a fit
i mean it’s interesting when kvt has a b-tch, but this midget don’t
fidget drop the sack on your t-ts, i’m wavy
think i had a little to drink
drunk drive till i die while i’m sipping the pink
i just sit in the sink of your cl-t and then drown in it
go to town with it, i ain’t down with it
cos’ i force intercourse without permission, draw four swords raw feel the gore
off the prism, and of course i’m’m a b-st-rd you ain’t turning this band rage
rape a b-tch, f-ck another corpse then a handshake

[verse 3: kvmxl]

rampage, renaissance sheath for my band aid, mad rage
took a little tweak off the bad phase
bad case of haemophilia and stab pains, scab graze
through you’re little cl-t where the cat plays
ironic that the cat got the p-ssy
i vomit her face red with a knife to the hoody
axe in her back, two hands strapped to my woody
shout out to the yardies who don’t warn do mi

[verse 4: yvzxd]

oh goody! but kvt you better dump her
shaking out my wrist, inside the cl-t of where i thumb her
love her? maybe enough to give a foetus
then remove it with my d-ck until my c-m has a weakness
speechless, left her body cold in the corridor
she talk a f-cking lot sucking d-ck like an orator
dump another body till i f-cking hate a funeral
hump another body till i’m stuck up in the cubicle

[verse 5: kvmxl]

urinals, p-ss in my cup till i’m chinese
line these up full of c-m and a white tee
kvt’s here, eight lives left and i’m gone though
oh no, brown sisqo let me thong throw
this what happens when you give me the drugs
eat a d-ck through a straw take a sip of my cup
trust me little b-tch, this just the beginning of my
ending and my middle has a sentence but i’ll end with (oh!)

[hook]

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