mr. muthafuckin exquire - galactus redux lyrics
n-gga you ain’t gotta like me to love me….
[verse 1]
live life, die never
that sh-t sound clever
rest in peace to my n-gga payso, you live forever
i was armed with that bullsh-t
brought up off that bullsh-t
that chuck d, that ice cube
that hard sh-t, that n-gga so soft
he starting to get r-t-rded
ex change my name cause barack’s in office
his inauguration will stop my conviction
so y’all can suck my d-ck until that n-gga will be different
you lame mission christians
unapologetic in my convictions
said it because i meant, i’m cynical b-tch
i’m legend in the flesh
go on, check my resume, then ask
why these whack -ss n-ggas all ahead of me
there’s f-ckin’ virgin lips
no i ain’t suck a d-ck
i slurp a bl–dy p-ssy before i be making facts
bite me down, light me f-cka
i’m alotta sh-t, but i ain’t no sucka
three straps on a back, watch three chuckles
no way back for a black motherf-cker
where the a train? where the c train?
where the few people that still think that i’m sane?
i live in a society but n-gga i ain’t kane
i see them n-ggas creepin’
i’ll hit ’em up with the flame
when i bang motherf-cker, i bang
i f-ck a b-tch down, ’till my nuts be drained
eye-ball a n-gga, collect action figures
but still you can’t find me a rapper who’s realer
f-ck you…
[bridge]
galactus…
who want it? who-who-who want it?
who want it? who-who-who want it?
who want it? who-who-who want it?
who want it? who-who-who want it?
[verse 2]
my life’s like the movie heavy metal, but ghetto
you told me i ain’t your type, but b-tch you gon’ settle
vote for pedro, underdog tatted on my arm
i’ma set it down, a bowl of my lucky charm
i’m a don in my own mind
hit you with a clothesline
law struck, that’s why hook be blowing up my phone line
i comb fine, if i ain’t that i’m pulling a cyrano
i pour it in a cup, and n-ggas shake it in a bottle
desperado, but the f-ck? feel like i won the lotto
my lines, copastyle, but my lifestyle, raw
that’s how i’m living, i’m living, they pull at any minute
i ain’t a living social, and the planet can prevent it
from different planets, advantaged with a stolen box of finished comic
books, checkmate, green up, i don’t do
i was the mild man, the bruce banner type
crack enemies harder than proficiate
sat-rday my fantasy how can it be?
reality ain’t been too kind to me
psycho dichotomy, divided by all the demons inside of me
product of my environment, honestly though, i like this sh-t
memo to the blogs that won’t play me, f-cking suck my d-ck
slurp…
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