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mike melinoe - neighborhood goat lyrics

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[chorus: mike melinoe]
oh, you better know
i’m equipped with dough
oh, you better hope
i ain’t sniffing c-ke
oh, you better know
i invented dope
oh, you better hope
i ain’t switching, no
oh, you better know
i’m equipped with dough
oh, you better hope
i ain’t sniffing c-ke
oh, you better know
i invented dope
oh, you better hope
i ain’t switching, no (yeah!)

[verse 1: mike melinoe]
i come to wreck the party
pay me checks of [?]
i’m off to k!ll you living n-gg-
pay attention
daddy left for sinning
mama drank, forgiving
die from satan children
pain is raping pilgrims
f-ck your idols, i retired plenty
bet a pretty penny in the palace pennon
spent the day retrieving
dragging b-lls of phoenix
i’ma cop the phantom just to say i seen it
need it, f-ck, i been the reasons they receiving
all expose opposes get the best of me
and seasons, jesus, i’m your holy honor
god, jehovah, shamen seem insane
well, say your motive
[?] is how you punished for citing [?]
better pray you come for all your fallen puppets
i’m your master
business labor save the day
remaining fit and profit
[?} to the moshpit

[chorus: mike melinoe]
oh, you better know
i’m equipped with dough
oh, you better hope
i ain’t sniffing c-ke
oh, you better know
i invented dope
oh, you better hope
i ain’t switching, no
oh, you better know
i’m equipped with dough
oh, you better hope
i ain’t sniffing c-ke
oh, you better know
i invented dope
oh, you better hope
i ain’t switching, no (yeah!)

[verse 2: mike melinoe]
this is pure annihilation, bodies dropping
they can find me by the lake while tryna paint a station
penetrate a cadence
[?] is at your pavement
lie verizon while i’m tryna plot by reagan
demolition mine, and ties are making plenty
grinding time, your time to [?]
keep a half a fragrance, in a b-tch occasion
i’ma crash the surface or a trip to vegas
who you f-cking with me?
nothing under fifty
i’m your idol, cry me while i’m f-cking fisting
get the business, b-tch
and with a fifth of hiccups
with a stripper stick up in a fifth of phillip
are you [?] run it and your b-tch is [?]
off a tab in venus with some hash and tennis
i’ma tax for centuries in a blacker bentley
with some ash in philly
welcome back from [?]

[chorus: mike melinoe]
oh, you better know
i’m equipped with dough
oh, you better hope
i ain’t sniffing c-ke
oh, you better know
i invented dope
oh, you better hope
i ain’t switching, no
oh, you better know
i’m equipped with dough
oh, you better hope
i ain’t sniffing c-ke
oh, you better know
i invented dope
oh, you better hope
i ain’t switching, no (yeah!)

[verse 3: ameer vann]
my b-tch is red, and jesus black
i paint my whip, and jesus wept
i break the bread, i break the fish
i feed the hood, i feed your b-tch
i cop the zip, i make it flip
i cop the slab and make it whip
keep bananas if the moneys trip
i peel it back and then watch ’em slip
it’s like jungle book, smoke with moses and the burning bush
hood jesus turn wine to kush
no time to talk, i got sense to push
buy the gram, i keep it down
when i count money, don’t interrupt me



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