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mr traumatik – cheese or lemon lyrics

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(hook)
i got k-2 cheese or lemon
psychosis or shiver?
nought point six or seven?
i’m driving i can deliver
x2

(verse 1)
i am the level of a giant
you are the level of a munchkin
i compare mc’s to a rollie
‘cos i’m like lemon in a blunt skin
you smell like a pouch of tobacco
i smell like venom in a skunk tin
my adrenaline’s pumpin
i wanna push my weapon in something
‘cos my mind’s trapped in a maze
somebody’s gonna get slapped in the face
‘cos when my supply runs dry
dealers are gonna get jacked for their grade
it might be your crop room but they’re my crops
when i tie rocks eyes like cyclops
if this dealer p-sses me off
then i’ll stick some acid inside his eye drops
i make incredible tunes
i tell em it’s true stick lemon in zoots
i take slow hits when i chain-smoke spliffs and blud your smoking chemical fumes
commercial terrible food
i give orders like generals do
i leave mc’s in medical rooms
everyones dead head severed in two
‘cos i’m lost in a cloud of cannabis smoke
roll up a zoot grab it and toke
but if anybody takes my spliff trust me i’m gonna be grabbin his throat
squeezing his neck then stabbing his coat
so start panicking shank like javelin
head top traveling damaging slow
people are gonna start vanishing bro

(hook) x2

(verse 2)
k-2 cheese or lemon?
diesel afghan kush i got the nice chronic
do not intervene with my profit
if i find your hands in my pocket
i’ll bet grands i’ll put my life on it
i’ll squeeze my fingers in your eye socket
i’m psychotic you might die from it
the thoughts i think are so sick i might vomit
i got the peng
ten out of ten
who said you can’t grow venom on trees?
psychosis or shiver?
tangerine dream?
k-2 lemon or cheese?
one crop twenty four ki’s
stinks worse than eleven orgies
teach me how to teleport please
stack more p’s then i tell them all leave
smell my peng-aleng
ten out of ten again
run go tell a friend my stock never ends
when i’m selling grade it’s just lemon haze
move twenty four ki’s in seven days
i blaze high grade i’m a renegade
grow some lemon to sell some lemonade
tastes poisonous like venom snake
i fling raps quick like weapon spray
don’t get jealous mate
go home relax tell em wait
i’m off duty
i’m not selling mate
i made my p so i celebrate
buy some dmt then levitate
don’t ring my phone when i meditate
cos next time you wanna buy kilos
i’ll sell you ounces of sellotape

(hook) x4



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