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kenndog – rumble lyrics

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[intro]
let’s get ready to rumble
ladies and gentlemen
in this corner we have the ferocious kenn+doggy+dog (everybody dance now)
and in the other corner we have… some other n+gga (everybody dance now)

[verse 1]
k+e double n d+o+g
i’m with the ave n+ggas posted on the 103
at louisiana with your mama, ebt
gang with me, it’s a whole lotta gangery
listen, i’ma talk my sh+t
how this n+gga name “rich” but he broke as a b+tch? (what the f+ck?)
when i talk sh+t, i don’t gotta make no sense
like obtuse, rubber goose, green moose, guava juice

[chorus]
let the music take control
let the music take control
everybody dance now

[verse 2]
i was with a bad b+tch, but her feet was stinkin’ (ugh)
got a question for her mama, what the f+ck was you thinkin’? (what the f+ck?)
how she growing out her hair, but the sh+t keep shrinking, what?
that ain’t the halle berry look
i’ve been getting to the bag tryna run it up
thick b+tches in my bed, i’m finna f+ck it up
get some love out of kenn, b+tch, you out of luck
“kenn you an assh0l+,” b+tch, if you don’t shut it up (shut it up)
i paint that b+tch face, like picasso
n+ggas want beef ’cause i’m in their b+tch taco (haha)
talkin’ big sh+t like you eatin’, but you not though
pay me in advance, b+tch, i need my money pr+nto
n+gga, you a small fry, i’m a big mac (big mac)
pillow talkin’ to these b+tches, i ain’t with that (i ain’t with that)
talk sh+t, get your wave cap blew back
twenty bands, all dubs, walkin’ with a big stack
hold on, let me catch my breath
big checks, good s+x, tell me i’m not blessed
now everybody in my ear sayin’ i’m up next
and all my old ho’s say i still hit it the best
[bridge]
[?] a+town
down goes [?], down goes [?]
down goes [?]
ohhhhh

[verse 3]
who live in the projects and smelling fishy?
this b+tch right here
who’s pockets is broke and ain’t got a penny?
this b+tch right here
who give up the neck for a new thirty inch?
this b+tch right here
who take off her pants and is smellin’ like fish?
this b+tch right here

[chorus]
let the music take control
let the music take control
everybody dance now

[verse 4]
hold the f+ck up, bruh, n+gga, i ain’t done
i got n+ggas p+ssed off, i’m just havin’ fun
i’m like “why?” why these n+ggas hatin’ on me?
why? why you n+ggas never touch cheese?
why? why you n+ggas smellin’ like feet?
why you n+ggas say you thuggin’, but ain’t never in the street?
really i be ridin’ solo
n+ggas copy style, sh+t it wild, n+ggas h0m+
i, i ain’t bein’ quiet no more (nah)
n+gga’s broke bums, i be ballin’, tony romo
rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble
rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble
rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble
rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble



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