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reign - eyes closed lyrics

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(reign)
dreamteam, pretty mama, who you like, who you like?
and if you’re tryna f-ck with us, then do it right, do it right
i’m charlie sheen with the green and a kite
so we get higher if the other man saying i ain’t fire he a liar
what the f-ck is going on, going on, i inquire
synagogue money, pockets on jebidiah
white boy attire, black boy desire
and know i got some riders for whatever transpires
hehe…i’m playing, this sh-t ain’t what you’re use to
these rappers getting rocked like they’re staring at medusa
so keep your eyes closed, while your chicken’s on my rooster
i’d like to introduce you to the future…benn

(benn _____)
well it seems i’ve been inducted into dreamteam
so what the h-ll’s that mean? gee
i guess it means that flings come easy, believe me
when you concentrate on stackin’ cheese
hood rats tend to attack like iraq and the marines
she’s best when she’s on her knees she gets lower than submarines
i f-ck her till she curl her toes, i warm her throat just like some tea…
and then i leave, now that was colder than a winter day
i take a hungry girl over thirsty hoes any day
those thirsty hoes to quick to drink me up like minute maid
rubbin’ on this woody, catch a splinter need clinic aid
i like women of age, who like the finer things
she said that when she chill with us it reminds her of dreams
you just put her to sleep, i be puttin’ in work
she gave me cold brain… i’m callin in kurt (cobain)
she’s gotta be sore…she still scared from before
so every time we f-ck i tell that girl to keep her eyes closed

ah, ah, ah, ah, eyes closed, ch-check my flow
sh-t is so easy, i could do it with a blind fold
i’m spittin’ deep…y’all boys’s potholes
for that money bet i’m running like a snot nose
ah, ah, eyes closed, eyes closed
we got 5 senses, i’m finna show you with 2 of those
hear my p-ssion, feel my soul
dreamteam b-tch, we do it with our eyes closed

(johnny d)
haha, now who you know can do it better
young johnny, i ball like a pupil and a retina
uhh…pardon professor, but i missed your gangsta lecture and
i skipped your study session, so i’ll bomb ya if you test me
a dreamteam repper, young rebel, spittin’ cyanide
i’m bout my bills, bills, bills, like a science guy
you fly as i? you won’t find n0body fresh as this
hospital lo with a hospital flow, check me out then check me in
i swear i’m heaven sent, i dougie and p-ss excellence
dreamteam three kings, past, future, present tense
these rappers scared of it, because they know
that i got a weapon that could put anybody back in they place
if you think you can take me for a joke, all about the dough
all about the bread; just take a look at my family:
my momma is sara lee and betty crocker is my granny
my ol’ boy is the dough boy and laura lynn is my sister
so broke n-ggas stay from round me ‘for i let the toolie fix ya

cause i’m getting on my ninja, kickin’ flows like karate
this beat is a tidal wave, so call me johnny tsunami
i’m c-cky like ricky bobby, turning rappers into zombies
and i’m cakin’ with my cake that means i’m married to my money
reign i think i got the munchies, so for lunch i’ll have a rapper sandwich
clique full of monsters and we snappin’ like the adams family
johnny d…i’m in another time zone
dreamteam, we gon’ k!ll it till our eyes close

(reign)
these girls wanna cuff me like the 5-0
i ain’t surprised but i might get mind-blown
couple dime bags, couple pine cones
now all of my rivals are fearing my arrival
just lie low, n-ggas catching -ssault and battery like a nine volt
and morton’s while i’m son’n these orphans
handin’ out abortions in proportion while i’m scorching
dreamteam b-tch, leave you foreign n-ggas snorkeling
ah, ah, ah, eyes closed, d-mnit leave ’em open
i want you to see me hit this beat and f-ckin’ deep stroke it
i’m coastin’, i’m probably zonin’ in my two-door, rollin’ round
getting brain in the car…that’s just ‘motor mouth’
silly n-gga i demand applause
i got your b-tches grabbing reign like santa clause
adam sandler, you ain’t f-ckin’ with my clique
n-gga keep them eyes closed, as long as you watch your lips



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