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pro dillinger & snotty - texas tornado lyrics

[intro: snotty with pro dillinger, snotty & pro dillinger]
uh, one nine two times, n+gga (brrt, f+ck is y’all talkin’ ’bout?)
handin’ out steiner shiners, n+gga (what up?), f+ck outta here (let’s go)

[verse 1: snotty & pro dillinger]
feel like the greatest ever (yeah)
crushed grapes, italian leather
i been chasin’ feather, foot on necks
ain’t finna let up
we been great forever (great)
i want more but it take forever, bullets spray berrata (blow!)
pray to god like i’m mason betha
they know we steppers (big steppers)
this is chess, n+ggas playin’ checkers
n+ggas play the benches, i been hoopin’, i’m ambidextrous
i knew we would make it, knew they’d hate it, they gotta face it
made it out the matrix (made it out)
built the business right out the bas+m+nt
i was bustin’ hammers (uh), switch it up and i’m bustin’ grandmas
all my monkeys triller
for the scrilla we got bananas
fresh up out the slammer, i’m in atlanta, dirty fanta
feelin’ on her dance and she’s outta control, i’m tony danza
i’m with the money business (money)
if it’s money, my bl++dy get it, keep it in the family (woosh)
let the homie and cousi get it
we don’t play for pennies
safe is heavy, been stackin’ plenty, d’ussé or the henny?
d+ck her down pull on her remy
i pull it for real, all in the field, sound like a penny
i bought it for real, i’m wanted for real, you n+ggas deadie
pop bottles for real, she got surgery but still, she a weadie
cus’ not off them pills, he know they ain’t real, that’s that fetti
[interlude: mickey diamond]
let me just say, after [?] (huh?)
the belt, [?] real (diamond dallas, n+gga)
world champion, i’m gonna tell you all (big umbrella sh+t)
with a tear in my eye

[verse 2: mickey diamond & josiah the gift]
used to trap at the liquor store, got rap in a figure four
mick+flair, my daughter ask what i’m packin’ the pistol for (huh?)
i said, “life is a game of love and war, and ain’t sh+t fair”
i hate to see your face drip tears, let me switch gears
this year, we showed your favorite rappers how to hustle and get rich
headtaps, mind over muscle
now i’m boomin’ like metro, nah, we don’t trust you (brrt)
big green and eleven gold rings like bill russell (uh)
priest dior, madelyn cline, welcome to jam rock
this headlock, with the pen i’m ken shamrock (boom!)
now i got my pockets fat as ten ham hocks
thirty six ounces of za zipped in a glad lock (smoke)
designer clothes (woo), nature boy and the steiner bros
if you ain’t talkin’ gold belts then it’s vámonos (get outta here)
diamond dallas for the win, even my momma knows
submiss ya hoes, we lockin’ up the buildin’ when it’s to close (yo, hurry up)
we been doin’ this forever, and it kinda shows (for real)
career’s at a standstill, like he try to pose (ha!)
barry sanders, i done ran through all kind of hoes (hahahaha)
a and b cup, i like my titties on a honoroll (siah, yo)
[verse 3: josiah the gift]
put gas in a gatti
if you won’t let it get beheaded, i sever the headie
gotta prepare you for the rituals, demons and demi
the cause anointed all these k!llers, they sprinkle satan water up on they desi
i held it but never would shoot ’em
but always ready, told my right hand, “i handed you doom”
he was a leftie, lucky luke, he arrangin’ the funeral
yeah, that’s my bestie, final examination is brutal
you try to test me, better know that these miniatures crucial
but really let’s see if you coverd by liberty’s mutual
collision deadly, only down for the crown when it’s fruitful
when it get s+xy, n+ggas medicine always was truthful
really what check means, started gettin’ complacent with rappin’
wasn’t the best, he told me if i let go of the talent, there is a next me
i’m livin’ with chemical emballant
life can depress me ’til looked in the eyes of my offerin’
he won’t forget me

- pro dillinger snotty lyrics

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