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mad moon - '94 the dog year lyrics

i’m hot like the surface of the phoenix
silly n+gga, i know
rabbits with mad tricks
ill sk!ll, like i’m k!ll bill
anybody could get bodied
gettin’ gods light [?]
i break sp+ce, but i’m keeping pace
forget time set, places not settled yet
you not next
unless we talking hit list, sh+t

super smashing spliffs, there be no ifs and buts
who knows why and when they happening?
these n+ggas sour with the sweet bars, not havin’ it
we not friends, don’t worry ’bout my spliff
i get you handled in a jiff
hit strong like the whiff of the piff
shawty pulled up, felt neglеcted and she dipped
storiеs of the [?]
you would’ve thought i was, contempt with the spare [?]
when lies are [?] what you think is fair?
cause it’s not [?] fair to get a circle, cause
you [?] square
triangulate all your coordinates, then
ask a rapper if [?], then
you realise i’m the most ill you will ever be
still, you was just a kids meal
with fragmented appeal
like dragonb+lls [?] at the radar
every time i rap i go off like quasars
you just a petty scheme
we treating you like they do the felony
and i’m the biggest [?]
so you automatically my mini me, sheesh
these n+ggas bragging for they [?]
who’s gassing ’em
that’s a pointless question
point it back at ’em
it’s the god again, like i’m reincarnated
build a country [?] and mandate it
to have you publicly castrated
while your shawty with me m+st+rbatin’
y’all f+cking with the little appropriators
we engaging big dangers
catch me on the moon like the planet ranger
rap, with ridiculous rage
tsukuyomi infinite
[?]
[?] straight ahead into the elbow
you a forgettable fellow
i’m still mellow
keep your mouth closed
green in my pipe, like luigi floors
we yelling out, 94 the dog year
and best believe all my dogs here
you lookin’ stupid in the house like corey
same old story
corey’s gettin’ treated like [?]

we yelling out, 94 the dog year
you best believe all of my dogs here
you lookin’ stupid in the house like corey
same old story
corey’s gettin’ treated like [?]

we yelling 94 the dog year
grip over fears (grip)
(akai solo… is the real, most real)
infinitely immaculate every time ([?] simultaneously)
for the east
(in one million different timelines akai solo is number one)

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