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jang saxophone – lil sill disstrack prod: kay-z lyrics

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yeah, yeah
ayo, lil sill, it’s time
it’s time, lil sill
straight out the fat dungeons of rap

the rat drops deep as does my stick
i never sleep, ’cause to sleep is the grandma of d-ck
beyond the walls of hamburgers, life is defined
i think of money when i’m in a sweden state of mind

hope the d-ck got some sic
my trick don’t like no dirty quick
run up to the tick and get the kick

in a sweden state of mind
what more could you ask for? the blue rat?
you complain about a fat -ss
i gotta love it though – somebody still speaks for the caveat

i’m rappin’ to the guns
and i’m gonna move your puns

high, obessed, lazy, like a lamborghini
boy, i tell you, i thought you were a beanie

i can’t take the a fat -ss, can’t take the hamburger
i woulda tried to die i guess i got no hamberger

i’m rappin’ to the puns
and i’m gonna move your guns

yea, yaz, in a sweden state of mind

when i was young my grandma had a bat
i waz kicked out without no hat
i never thought i’d see that mat
ain’t a soul alive that could take my grandma’s at

a lifeless monkey is quite the junkie

thinking of money



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