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nks (nz) - a dozen cucumbers lyrics

[intro]
yeah mm alright yeah
cody pratt my bros
lets go

[verse 1]
3 plus 6 is 6
a third of that is 2 (ooohh)
and the square root of that, is 1.4142 (true)
roses are red (ya)
violets are blue (yeet)
you ain’t ready for this
these bars gonna k!ll you (watch me)
basketball ain’t just a game
i’ll strip that fame off your name
broken ankles, now you lame
defenders drowning in shame
5 star baller sk!ll
enough to pay off curry’s bill
i will strangle you to nil
can’t keep up with this treadmill
lachlan’s aiming for the nba
but he’ll end up playing street in zimbabwe
he’s just a piece of white trash
everyday no splash
james harden flies to his gamеs
d+mn what has he got against thomas and trains
in houston heavy bricks are what rains
enough to buy mе a few gold chains
eden can’t shoot outside the key
his jump shot was never meant to be
oh and dwayne wade for heaven’s sake
congrats on your love child kahn blake
d wade ain’t the goat
bricks are sinking his boat
miami’s court is for the first grade
mate he’s the one who needs an upgrade
look down here
it’s the tysannosaurus
sometimes a ball+hoggasaurus
i know his shot is broke
cause i can’t tell if he is playing basketball or netball
oh d+mn here is william laing
is he chinese, fam? (easy work)
“easy work,” a broken chinese robot toy
well he’s really just a brick city boy
lachie hall’s a psycho
george clark can’t grow
i’m just cash, money, dough
i’ve got unlimited ammo
kahn is high on cocoa
lachlan, tyson, they’re both albino
i just go with the flow
you all tripping while i’m rapping allegro
[interlude]
lets go
skrrt
pop+pop+pop

[verse 2]
3.14159
these are the digits of pi
1.6180339
these are the digits of phi
roses are red (ya)
violets are red (yeet)
tulips are red (oh no)
this track’s on fire (yahoo)
look over there
it’s sam jones
what is wrong with his nose?
why does he pose after his jump shot?
one more camera shot and he’ll have a fashion model spot
luca de+har’s hair is full of dust
his jump shot is nothing but rust
has no friends to take to the tuck shop
someone please give his hair a crop
look up there, it’s tyran
air b+lls a three, pulls out a shotgun
when you cross him up
you might wanna run
who’s worse, brick city’s mayor or lachlan?
alex payne’s a blue whale
he won 2048? don’t pull my tail
on his couch he’s sitting
kfc he’s eating
johready salted chips
the word ‘miss’ is on his lips
rebuilding the colosseum with every layup
he takes 5 hours to pullup
kyrie irving, ankles broken on the ground
doesn’t know if the earth is flat or round
does he have a problem or something?
is he a human being?
my rhymes are just divine
your life is on the line
toby taylor looks like frankenstein
petelo’s grey hair is borderline
i believe i’m the clear winner
the fiery show silencer
guess what’s tonight’s dinner?
a dozen cucumbers
[outro]
that’s all for today people
(yeet) (skrrt)

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