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shlick smit - do or die lyrics

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[ac-mental]
critical thinker
liquids gettin’ mixed in a beaker
trigger trippy scientific procedures
a ditch digger with disfigured physical features
scribble a free verse to get rid of his fevers

[terminal knowledge]
teenage ho so proud to be ratchet
we pay over four dollars per gallon of gasoline
what the f-ck is that?
crooked mind of a petty thief
and every street look like yucca flat

[ac-mental]
i’m playing hide the salami with your wife and ja mommy
got two jobs, rapping on the side is a hobby
i’m a time bomb
high times’ man of the year
appearing live on channel 9 with a sign reading “hi mom!”

[terminal knowledge]
for the love of the money see the color of blood
murder just because and sweep it under the rug
he be cutting the blunt with his thumbnail
reefer puff
chief the dutch until his motherf-cking lungs fail

[ac-mental]
there’s two types of people
doormats and matadors
pop four tabs and a can of coors
par for the course
i’m a saboteur
hack into your mac up at the apple store
dancing on the carpeted floors

[terminal knowledge]
causing a war for white knight on a dark horse
fall like a hard rain, it’s starting to pour
forced into combat
finna march in the corps and get blasted
sort of a house cat
finish all of my ch0r-s and relax

[hook]
do or die (do or die)
who am i (truth or lie)
say my name yo it’s term and ac-mental
let ’em know (let ’em know)
friend or foe (tell ’em so)
hold a grudge like a gun don’t tell me to let it go
do or die (do or die)
who am i (truth or lie)
term and ac ain’t sh-t you can tell us
let ’em know (let ’em know)
friend or foe (tell ’em so)
yo we preying on your fears you better not let it show

[shlick smit]
murdered the last beat i had contact with
and stormed that sh-t
on some russian comrade sh-t
burn ’em like oil fields i saddam that sh-t
i come in like desert storm then i bomb that b-tch
-ss-ssinate opponents
i’m the judge and jury
dropped the verdict and had the executioner pick it up fer me

[benny els]
it’s quite a journey
smoking that spicy curry
b-tches serving me papes without the power of attorney

[shlick smit]
look what i found up in my shirt sleeve
the ace of spades
and some razor blades
either way i’m gon’ make you fade

[benny els]
so make my day (okay)
dirty harry over 808s

[shlick smit]
magnum blast, raps
known to blow away your face
do you feel lucky?

[benny els]
punk do you?
we run through you with kung-fu moves
and bump new grooves
flip just for kicks
get jumped for your shoes
aside from my dignity i got nothing to lose

[shlick smit]
nothing to prove
and less to give a sh-t about
writing rhymes that are priceless and forced to give ’em out
we take the starters and sit ’em out
cause this game is a joke and, we ain’t known to kid around

[benny els]
inflict profound punchlines to sarcastic
leaving them hard cats looking like charred matchsticks

[shlick smit]
fire breathing
leaving ’em all ashes
got they minds open
even they skull’s smashed in

[hook]
do or die (do or die)
who am i (truth or lie)
say my name yo it’s e to the l-s
let ’em know (let ’em know)
friend or foe (tell ’em so)
hold a grudge like a gun don’t tell me to let it go
do or die (do or die)
who am i (you decide)
me and shlick ain’t sh-t you can tell us
let ’em know (let ’em know)
friend or foe (tell ’em so)
yo we preying on your fears you better not let it show

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