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mountain man - s.a.m.m.y. lyrics

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[prologue]

all over this town, they whisper softly
tell me now, where does he belong?
sam sam frank frank (frank)
sam sam frank frank (frank)

[intro]

back from the f+ckin’ dead
y’all thought i forgot about this sh+t? uh

cause y’all don’t even know what the f+ck i had to do to get this beat
come on sam frank, you know how bad you ’bout to get beat

[verse 1]

slow stroke king is back, ya girl want me to go slower
she a freak tho, i’m on that green like a lawnmower
chirpin’ bout the bible suddenly a chapelgoer
but i

king of glizzies suckin me hard, now i got chlamydia
you

and i’m back now,

three
;

can’t keep up with me with the racks,
, (eugh)
let the feet talk, beat talk, this is chat
(ahlie!)

[chorus]

tappin’ in to the game, dialed in wit’ you now
yappin’ all over the room, short king, shut yo’ mouth
you thought this sh+t was over, that the boy would stay quiet
this a lesson to the people: don’t even f+ckin’ try it

yes, i’m the one to throw you in h+ll, recycle
a god of the rap game and his buddy boy
can’t go m for m with the boy you know that’s y
without a frank in his throat he gets a little shy

[verse 2]

break it down for me now, sorry ass lil’ beat
y’all out of the chip now, you know your city’s so weak
the who’s got the better meat?
the way you all up in my drawls boy you better tell me

slow lil’ jit, i’ll take you back to f+cking class!

it’s
, i think you know where i’m goin’

b+tch, after all

insecure about your lifestyle take it out on the boy

[chorus]

tappin’ in to the game, dialed in wit’ you now
yappin’ all over the room, short king, shut yo’ mouth
gun to yo’ head let it go off, bow bow
brought a

yes, i’m the one to throw you in h+ll, recycle
a god of the rap game and his buddy boy micheal
can’t go m for m with the boy you know that’s y
without a frank in his throat he gets a little shy
[verse 3]

your city is f+ckin’ trash, ever since that man, you always bouncin’ on my sack

don’t listen to amtruth, we gon’ come and murder you

got me writing like a lyrical spiritual individual
don’t let it go over ya head, it’s actually original

[chorus]

tappin’ in to the game, dialed in wit’ you now
yappin’ all over the room, short king, shut yo’ mouth
makin’ me get the pen workin’ even though i was sick
light you up and smoke you, you f+ckin’

yes, i’m the one to throw you in h+ll, recycle
a god of the rap game and his buddy boy micheal
can’t go m for m with the boy you know that’s y
without a frank in his throat he gets a little shy

[outro]

let the beat run
it’s over, man
you not comin’ back from this one

[epilogue]

sam frank walked alone in the dark…
never found a place with his name…

- mountain man lyrics

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