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krisp dog - sad and rad lyrics

[intro]
sad and rad, sad and rad
sad and rad, danny

[verse one]
hit them with the venom that sends them to another dimension
heaven is where they living at, swinging at me like baseball bats
meowing at me, kitty cats, like twelve year olds, these rappers are brats
why am i calling these brats rappers, they’re as useless as wrappers
shit is in their mouth, they’re full of cr-p, uh
like cr-ppers, elvis, fuck it, i’ll k!ll em all
your chick, she gave me a call
and she only six foot tall, that tall
like my b-lls, and the b-lls i had to do it
do what, do who, do you, yes?
anybody wanna fucking wear a dress
and go all out like a fucking chimp with tits
watch me with popcorn when i fuck your b-tch
and a lay a diss on me as i comeback with hits
if you wanna battle, you can suck my d-ck
focus on my clothing, this gucci shit

[hook]
sad and rad, sad and rad
sad and rad, sad and rad
rad when the girls be watching
sad when the girls be laughing
but i’ll spray ’em boys with a metal if they talk shit

[verse two]
full of shit, like the trash can
put you to sleep like the sandman
oompa loompa, you got a tan
you got a man, i could be yours for a minute
anything except a little thing i didn’t mention
don’t you forget it, december
fix it up like handy manny, on the track like danny
i don’t wanna roll back, i wanna roll up
like a blunt, becoming a good rapper’s a publicity stunt
get bad cred for calling girls “c-nts” or “sluts”
but i was high, it wasn’t me, like shaggy
look at all this money, but it ain’t money
it’s monopoly, b-tch please
i got gold bars and diamond rings
but enough about sting, let’s talk about me

[hook]
sad and rad, sad and rad
sad and rad, sad and rad
rad when the girls be watching
sad when the girls be laughing
but i’ll spray ’em boys with a metal if they talk shit

[outro]
i’m so yellow, call me gold chain
adele makes people’s eyes rain
my favorite artist, big daddy kane
america, red and white like candy canes
christmas, it’s the season for b-tches to talk shit
with they mouth open full of d-cks
ready to spit one at ’em
and spit shit and rock them like eric b. & rakim

- krisp dog lyrics

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