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q. allanz - allanz bomaye lyrics

mind, body and soul traveling through the amazon
south central but it don’t matter what land we’re on
even take it from watts to north lebanon
then bacc to south sacramento on my granny’s lawn
they been waiting for the kid’s return
not guilty until the meeting’s adjourned
thought they could hold me bacc and make me feel the burn
but they’ve forgot i’m seasoned fresh off the curb
been so hot ever since my first birthday
but ain’t no love lost, wasn’t none in the first place
it’s been a long time i shouldn’t of left you
without a droogish song to step to
running with the same horsepower the chev do
i wasn’t on vacation, i was plotting my next move
getting the less important out my way like a chess move
you say you wanna get down, come on baby let’s groove
seven minutes’ all i need to clutch
one time for the set that i love so much
six girls in the room and i’ma take each soul
they’re all freaks so we’re playing golf, i plan on hitting 18 holes
i’m so rated pg
to the point i know your parents just hate to see me
crip tonight, so you’ll ve learning my craft soon
clark kent, but that s on my chest is a stab wound
still have s-x from bacc seats to the bathroom
concrete jungle ain’t no taming this baboon
saying i’m a little nuts, no i’m cashews
cuz cashews’ curve and they’re bigger, do the math dude
no, i’m not your average joe
i’m like the avatar with that guitar and ravenous flow
lion’s den, so it ain’t safe for rabbits to go
t–th and claws but i still keep a beam on the 4
now like they’re like d-mn, you’re too mean with the flow
they can accept it, even when i give ’em speed or it’s slow
cops told me i’m supposed to be a dead op
it ain’t my fault succas keep missing all the headshots
but, i got something for ’em soon as the lead cocc
mitch-match your hair dye, red inside your dreadloccs
and i’ma keep reppin’ the team ’til my flesh pops
q.p.z. we stay fly ’til the jet stops

(break)
they wasn’t gonna listen to it cuz i don’t
wear slimmy jeans or use autotune
but they can tell that we are different
for the fact i’m the only elephant in the room
or maybe cuz i am the only one
bold enough to howl at the moon
allanz bomaye, that means i’ma k!ll ’em all soon

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