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marsh & will c. – kidz in alabama lyrics

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[will c.]
bars so, ooh wait it’s the remix
carve you all into pieces
flows a g*nius
smack -ss like regis
my sh-t is hard, frozen p-n-s

[agthe1]
ooh no, not again!
ya all soft, cardigan
but ya never been to france, why spit on this?
it’s agthe1, no second chance

[marsh]
lifting off and im setting sail
bars all day and everyday, no bail
im setting my mind loose, im in the booth
and i’mma spit it so hard i think i lost a tooth

[will c.]
no tooth wheres the tooth fairy?
cross dressing f-gs, tyler perry
making b-tches wet as if i was barry manilow
like im european pimping, super gigolo

[agthe1]
on to the next one im not jigga though
so acrobatic, see me flip a ho
put it in the bag, man i always steal the show
feel the heat, james sitting on a stove

[marsh]
dropping the globe, earth being lost is another story untold
and behold, im watching the throne but so far its not looking so gold

[will c.]
(uh not gold)
more like silver, perfectly bronze
doing your mom, sorry lebron
hating brunettes but loving the blondes
ummm like is the condom on?

[agthe1]
ooh sh-t am i suppose to have it on?
no wonder it burns cause were have another son
my doctor said just go and learn about saddam
leave me alone, someone take me to my mom

[marsh]
i can’t tell you how far my mom takes me
looking at the past and i wasn’t the product of relativity
simple mindstate, simple thought process
only monster i see in my is the lochness

[will c.]
locking in this
yo ag’s wheres my esophagus
marshall where the f-ck are we going with this
eminem’s g-y tryna give me a kiss

[agthe1]
i think its somewhere near your neck
i dont like that em line disrespect
him again and ill smash your chest
think im playing? marsh your next!

[marsh]
ooh im next wanna receive a text?
hows this from some dialect
wayne is better then agthe1
hes the freaking best
better get that tatted on your chest

[will c.]
my godd-mn outfit disturbs the peace
i keep all of my trophies piece by piece
i can’t afford to pay attention yet i pay the lease
so i body everybody just to f-ck the beat
watch the throne? b-tch im staring at the uprising
relying on the future cause the past dying
your a cheetah punk, why your lying?
you can hear me now? 4g verizon

[agthe1]
i suffer from illness
the game is now limping
hip hopping around like a flaming tradition
man why is thou b-tching?
i speak to my life like i do to my women
quit f-cking -ssuming
im ready to lose it
im lyrical blooming
a garden to music
be careful were choosing
im freaking amusing
the beat is now ruined
hey yeezy dont sue me

[marsh]
i said everybody wanna try stop me
please remind me that you can’t copy
your flows generic your flow is sloppy
you wish you could but you could never stop me
i’mma be another one to cause suicidal genocide
but im on point man my pencil never lies
your not mandated to state what your mind thinks
and ima tell you man your looking at me all crazy as one too many blinks

[will c.]
(yo)
why we keep going? where is the chorus?
we stay around the paper we live in the forest
making history with trash then you applaud us
gta’ing the local ford taurus

[agthe1]
write verses outta no where
whoa dere not big sean but im on it
see me tryna form this
every morning im making songs while im snoring
too easy i need some type of challenge

[marsh]
the emotions that you wanna play with
this beat on steroids, this beat i ripped
demolished or delicious either way
this beat just got l!cked

[will c.]
(-l!ck sound-)
somebody tell me what im talking about
i done f-cked the game and gave it mouth to mouth
f-ck b-tches from alabama down south
and wayne was trash this sh-ts the real drought (oh)

[agthe1]
im raw backwards
ready for war im zoned in slow motion
provoking im joking im the only man with potion
holding more than a poem

[marsh]
im a contender and your in a dream state
my flow is the best period so let me come late
i dont have to be on time
i’mma start rocking taking up all the time
so let me put my face on the clock

[will c.]
what the f-ck does that mean

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