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pardo bell - bar real low (live) lyrics

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i set the bar real low for myself
even lower for y’all punks
heard you talking, it’s all bunk
heard you talking is all
pardo b-mp b-mp back
you won’t fight me
got no hand eye coordination
so i can’t catch a l
two ls in my name
add the rest and its bell
know a dude by name of roshi
and his nose can read braille
smelled a rat and whiffed him p-ssy so he made him eat kale
i mean he stuffed his mouth with money till he couldn’t inhale
i tried to watch but couldn’t stomach what the vision entailed
another weekend and my belly’s bucking back at the smell
i tried to tell that pervy b-st-rd i ain’t going to jail
i ain’t take the rap for nothin
i premeditated sh-t
i pop the poison in the medicated clips
i’m steady pumping with some blow darts hanging out my pocket, sh-t
better dip

i set the bar real low for myself
even lower for y’all punks
heard you talking, it’s all bunk
heard you talking is all
pardo b-mp b-mp back
you won’t fight me
got no hand eye coordination
so i can’t catch a l
pardo b-mp b-mp back
you won’t fight me

take a tab off ya tongue, boy, stop tripping
pardo belly leave the whole d-mn game with a fat lip and
punched ‘em in the spleen, best believe the skin slipping
when they tug it out the creek in a week with teeth missing
be it linoleum or black topg
pardo keep the shadow boxing popping on the backdrop

i got so many flows i’m f-cking frivolous with them
watch them fall all out my pocket
scatter on the sidewalk
watch the way i walk
and take some notes
it complements my talk
watch the way i balk
i’m balkan like southeastern europe
plus i’m mad consistent with my malcontentment
usually i’m p-ssed to be specific
fists will wave and teeth will grit, i meant it
incidents occur with my permission
first thing to come to mind i’m spitting it
i ain’t think of sh-t but hold on
all you putzes rap like you illiterate
all my sentences got exclamations at the end of it
all my statements get received with m-ssive adulation
waitin patient on my patent for my rapping aparatus
and i know you punks is waiting
till i croak and go to satan
but i won’t
b-tch



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