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salty dalty - 8 cells lyrics

[verse 1]
hear a good beat, make a song, i’m not rushin
like putin with my mouthole i be steady shootin
into every beat i hear i do it without any fear
if you were present at the scene i know you shed at least a tear
smokin a cigarette
listenin to beats i’m considerin
inconsiderate how i tear em up so rude
let one of easy, no dude i won’t consider it
cuz my word play to sick i’m illiterate
check my bank account still all i got is cents
but when it comes to making decisions, d-mn there goes my sense
on the fence no picket n just got a ticket
goin 90, wish life had an option for rewinding (facts)

enlisted by kony, i’m a solja boy (tellem)
calm before the storm of war, livin antebellum
fore its windy, willow trees whippin back and forth flagellum
head to belgium, felon welcome f-ck a b-tch she yellin
pop a valium (ay)
found some acid blotters now we trippin (ay)
now she strippin (ay)
my bars so cold, that now she nippin (ay)
f-ck her the next morning
give her wood now she moanin
i guess that’s why is called moanin wood
hittin it good

[chorus]
i got 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8 cells in my brain right now
and steady goin down
just like your b-tches gown
man, i be such a clown
salty dalty the best rapper around
with 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8 cells in my brain right now
and steady goin down
just like your b-tches gown
man, i be such a clown
salty dalty the best rapper around (facts)

[verse 2]
now im comin back in so hard
i’m a schoolboy this is my part
got the shock, i’m a lightening pokemon
good jamaican kush, p-ss it left and i smoke it mon
if you ever think i’m serious i’m prolly jokin mon
not about yo b-tch on my d-ck that she chokin on
puttin so much drugs in my brain that im so gone
weed, acid, addy, xans, c0ke, shrooms, ritalon
i don’t take kindly to gettin bad veggie
i’ll be runnin it back if i get a bush of reggie
from louisiana, ridin on this beat like its a pirogue
popped 4 xans, when do i become a hero?

[chorus]

[verse 3]
guess its cus i’m mexican, i always liked my beans
got plenty adderall, no mexi-can’t in my genes
smokin meth i’m gonna tweak
stay awake for many weeks
be a freak, creep, peepin in yo place, yo sp-ce
make it my sp-ce, you can call me tom
searchin for the jerries, i don’t f-ck with rats
drop a poisonous bomb
only liked on rat is name was splinta
did that sandra bullock blindside on those turtles
made them into some ninjas

[chorus]

- salty dalty lyrics

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