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slaide gein - pb82 lyrics

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[hook: slaide gein]
wheres my head at
b-tch i feel like a wetback
but thats just a setback
but i got guns-

everyday of the week i keep slaying these beats
but still delaying my sleep keep needing to sleep

keep stomping my feet just wanna fall in a heap
alone in the street i gotta dig deep gotta peak

lotta peeps not a peep just a bleep when i speak
this beep attracts sheep that i lead like a sheik

spit heat on an open page rope and chain
hope and pain i hope to gain dope and fame

what’s a pope in this game? not strokin a dame
crucifixions to any vixens who be dissin past convictions

fast diction no contradictions but just wait mate
the hypocritical christian critics are gonna shit it

cause my lyrics are mythic spirits so you better hear it
b-tch its armageddon and ima be gettin

me brethren to be severing eleven reverends plus
hip hops legends no heart stray kevin’s g-y uck with me slaide

[hook]

gotta rap i can lotta cr-p i stand
lotta laps you pant psychopath i am

mabayas to deep you stuck in 2-d advise discretion
i watch vice and see tension

my brain stops they say bless you like deaths a blessin
and living is depression dope since suspension

eyes stuck in a box like heston listen to the lesson
keep cash want change pay attention

everyone black and white like bad reception
we go harder than a porn convention

everyone losin it like a cocaine intervention
rape your ears like the trailer for inception

we led zeppelin level never look when i’m tensin
i’m tense n spent and i’m hangin on a pension

my pen never feels empathy the penance don’t enter me
unlike a bullet to the bali 9 that should have never happened

[hook]

took this beat like a foster kid and abused it
then fused it then the tune hit the moon lit

fans draggin band wagon pants saggin ran sackin
b-st-rds back to the block while smackin a cop

strappin a glock to the back of my sock
rappin a long to the snap of my thong it just happened a song

mabaya started it blackenedgold was retarded shit
this was where the target hit next to ramjan

somewhere pearl harbour is under the carc-sses
eyes wide as marcus’s legalise it like amsterdam

got you shakin like on sight blown like dom’s eyes
watch cat videos i’ve been shown like 9 times

nine knives struck nine lives shook up beehives
i observe patterns you see stripes and deep lies i survive

the weak are senile b-tch you see now dumb politicians
stuck in denial what he wild? i’m done 2 words helen wilson b-tch

[hook]

- slaide gein lyrics

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