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skatermonkey96 - beige lyrics

[intro: skatermonkey96]
it’s me, 6’1 straight from canton
cookin’ in the booth like how i cook my wontons
one ton of tnt, the fucking fire breathing dragon
about to drop like little boy, ten million kelvins better run

run better run, run better better run run
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run better run, run better better run run
run better run, run better better run run

run better run, run out run my gun
steamy bangers out the oven
watch out for your buns
hang you like decor on a spruce
next to chris tucker
two b-tches top and bottom
coming like a double decker
flow so holy
would’ve thought they found the mecca
the true religion
comin’ with the cut incisions
eyes in the skies
fuck your, fuck your inhibitions
god almighty, forgive me oh father
looked me in the eye and said
not you, no nadaaaa

run better run, run better better run run
run better run, run better better run run
run better run, run better better run run
run better run, run better better run run

nah, not you you not a
strutin like you crew
mi casa not tu casa
reppin beast coast
fuckin’ wit’ no chupacabras
dip whe ish get rocky
tele asap like an abra
bounce, kadabra
no words, kappa kappa
frontin fake fucks
lets give em a clappa clappa
fam chauncey motherfuckers
fuck wid us, we drop a ruckus
oh we oh so c-cky
spot us like we nagasaki

rip shinigamis
your flows all bitten
chewed up harder than salami
come try me
end up red lookin like a commie
drive by me
you washed up 90s atari
fryin ticks at the six
preyin for a quick fix
sweatin at each tick tick
feenin for the kick
to spit lava at the mic
skatermonkey on the track
watch out your back, you wack rappers slack

- skatermonkey96 lyrics

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