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mickey diamond - tales from the stove lyrics

[intro: fire]
good, good, yo
yo let me see this n+gga run with that sh+t though
yeah, yeah
fedex

[interlude: allah preme, mickey diamond & pro dillinger]
ayo dog, pass the liquor (tellin’ you, man)
wha+wha+what?
ayo prxspect, this is it, n+gga (big umbrella sh+t)
aye man, this is one nine (big+big+big one nine)
stop f+ckin’ playin’ with me, n+gga
mickey here, pro here (yeah)
big umbrella sh+t

[verse 1: allah preme & pro dillinger]
allo+allow the god to build as i orchestrate
bad ho, bow leg, f+ck her ’til she walk straight
peace to my n+gga f+i to the r+e
’til we meet again i’m k!llin’ every rap n+gga, lord thunder
power la roll make you wonder
under where i’m gon’ take you, and plundеr (ah)
runnin’ from the babalon, l!ckin’ off the para bellum
bеlly shot, put him down, now i let you tell it (yeah)
the realer rap, from the boston, k!ller sh+t
take a n+gga bricks, slap ’em, then i sell it back to them
ji— (ah), jigga sh+t, .45 end your your whole dealership
they layed my n+gga down, and eversince i don’t think straight
one nine, mickey, dark arts, snott, prisa, pro
most prxspect, ry beats, dope god, ho
pro told y’all we the dirt lords (yeah)
and now everybody else sayin’ they lord, lord (big umbrella sh+t, diamonds)
[verse 2: mickey diamond, snotty & allah preme]
yo i’m ’95 nba live, get pile drived, i swan dive in the audience
fans recordin’, i used to
romance the corners, hold hands with my jabot pans, enormous
could program, my whole fam was on it
blow grams, go ham (diamond—)
in the labortory, jackal and hide sh+t
we headbang, you step in the moshpit (it’s+it’s the umbrella, b+tch)
hundred dollar bills turn to paper planes (yo)
the game gave me aches, and pains, but f+ck it, i can’t complain
we hot billet, n+gga, pro punch ’em, i take his chain
preme run his pockets
then we split the profit and make it rain
my styles ain’t the same, i’m wild like bobby brown with the game, my codename
i styled on the game, peace to prxspect
f+ck a like b+tton, cop the project
and when i die put my body in the pyrex (one nine, two times, man)
what? (big umbrella sh+t, yeah)
and when i die put my body in the pyrex

[verse 3: snotty & pro dillinger]
i said “word is bond”
thankful for them plugs that gave it on the arm
when i was pitchin’, workin’ on my farm, i wasn’t on the lawn
these are facts, went on a missions when we was dressed in black
kickin’ doors, “get on the floor”, a tongue kissed the mac (everbody get the f+ck down)
i was pitchin’ crack since we was bumpin’ diplomets
tortoise with bandanas underneath our fitter hats (i’m right here, meaning—)
get a job or get a pack, you get with this, it’ll get with that
but once you give your life you ain’t gon’ get it back (i swear)
haha
got the corner in a cobra+clutch
stuntin’ trough the summer ’cause we stacked it trough the colder months
twenty+four+seven, we don’t close down or open up
made somethin’ outta nothin’, sh+t, i like to make the toaster us (big umbrella sh+t)
give a fiend a headie, did the nature boy (uh)
thirty clip, throw it at your dome like i’m the paper boy (brr)
we was just some young flexin’ n+ggas coppin’ major toys
the muscle was always brought (one take always, watch, n+gga, check me out), i don’t play with roys
[verse 4: pro dillinger & mickey diamond]
i’m 6’1 but you gon’ need a gun to get my measurements (yeah)
dirt on every dollar ’cause i dug it out the sediments (uh)
i don’t get jammed up, bangin’, leave no evidence (boaw!)
they follow every work ’cause i been mobbin’ like the president (what?)
rape the capital, i be wildin’ but i’m macing too (i’m macing)
clap your upper body then i stab the other half of you (yeah)
mom be on some other sh+t
or+orange boxcutter sh+t (yeah)
n+ggas still chattin’, tell ’em p+ssy n+ggas “suck a d+ck”

[bridge: pro dillinger]
suck my d+ck (suck my d+ck, n+gga)
f+ck off, get on the f+ckin’—, f+ck that, f+ck that, f+ck

[verse 5: pro dillinger]
hope you get corona, start to spread it and your mother die
only talk to bosses, we don’t listen to them other gods
i’m a keep a beast, tell ’em n+ggas “i don’t keep the peace”
rottweiler, b+tch i’m off the chain, you can keep the leash (keep that sh+t)
doin’ bad, spin a dude wherever, i’ma do ’em bad (yeah)
question is: “who gon’ shoot it first, who gon’ shoot it last?” (woo)
accident just waitin’ to happen, just tell me who to crash (who?)
hustle hard, you can do the knowledge, i’ma do the math
pro
[interlude: snotty]
one nine, two times, man
ta+ta+ta, what the f+ck, man? (it’s the umbrella, b+tch)
big umbrella sh+t

[outro]
you owe me some money, motherf+cker!
h+ll nah, what do you mean? no
diamonds

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