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stig of the dump - rappertag#23 lyrics

shouts to k zorro, i’d like to thank him
thanks kin, finally i’ve been tagged in
when i run the track, yeah.. it’s nothing but the facts here
trust a fake rappers getting taxed for their wack bling
that’s what’s happening! you ain’t michael caine
so what’s the price ya paying, for ya acting?
you’ll get a snapped chin, make ya head back spin
23rd rapper tag, i’m a do the d+mn thing
trust me k!ller i get crazy wild
blunt smoke’s known to keep the air thicker than amy childs
these other geezers, they’re all sweeter than tate & lyle
why you fronting son? you’re as tough as a baby’s smile
i’m hottеr than a cup of pg
need proof? there’s 2 world titles on my cv
cannon foddеr that’s the ep!
it’s 5 tracks long, so go & put the cd on repeat
see me, son’s styles so hard to beat
when i’m hacked off ya best “back off” like charlie sweets
i’m getting harsher than bacardi neat
roll up in the party with a dose of that safari heat..
like, what’s the mother f+cking issue?
puffing on piff stinking funkier than gym shoes
i keep my bars sharper than a gin su
so me vs you, words in each verse will rip through;
bones, arteries, cartilage & sinew
one quick move my whole sh+t will split you in two
as i continue, exposing what’s within you
b+tch made rappers can eat a skin flute like tinned food
ya friendly neighborhood piece of sh+t
i keep the reefer wrapped fatter than fajita mix
f+ck ya swagger, this here’s a piece of p+ss
no one’s coming close to me, most of you mc’s are b+tch
it’s like you don’t know who your dealing with
real talk now, you don’t know what you’re dealing with
i’m good with the tongue, i know bars & how to tease a b+tch
get em gushing before they even get to see the d+ck
32 bars in & i’m just warming up
hard work got me this far i can’t afford the luck
it really doesn’t matter what you call it bruv
switching the flow, from quick to the slow
when stig’s in the zone i’m raw as f+ck
they’re like “why is he so angry”
he goes from “i’m a beast” to “no one under stands me”
maybe i should chat sh+t about i bang heat
“man dem know i draw the iron man, like stan lee”
nah, words paint pictures like odyssey
think your fly i’ll put you on blast like lockerbie
quality, not the street, body beats properly
to put it modestly, your top mc’s are jocking me
so listen buddy i, love staying up at night
getting f+cking high, puffing thai with my sunken eyes
crystal skull vodka plus a couple chunks of ice
if you don’t do it like i does it, you must suck at life
so what’s your god d+mn “probalem”
don’t get p+ssed if your mrs. starts hollering
i saw her puckering her lips like collagen
she’s a naughty girl so i gave her a b+ll+cking
you think i let the weight stop me? nope
think the belly’s gonna put them off me, bro?
why you think i act so c+cky? bro!
i’m good with the weight like mariusz budzianowski
b+tch, i’m a big dog like giant george
i keep it raw to the core like iron ore
one hit & that dutch get’s charred
then it’s back to the bars, i’m on the ball like feyenoord
you don’t pop steal what you lying for?
you’re just a lost meal where the lion’s walk
see i control the flow like poseidon’s fork
bull headed for the beef like a minotaur
it’s 64 bars in & now the vibes right
i’m a go raw no more mr. nice guy
since he disappeared in the night’s sky
spitting crack, swigging back beer by the pint i
never got into this for the lime light
f+ck the dough, cro is all i need for the high life
in this world, you need to keep your mind right
surrounded by p+ssies that bite like twilight
lifetimes finite, ya need to switch it up
white russian with the salted caramel stolichnaya
it’s hard to love an art form when no one else gives a f+ck
but i’m a keep it 100 til my ticker busts
listen bruv, sh+t’s a must i’ll k!ll it til i hit the dust
liquored up, puffing on a zooby of that indica
to put it simpler, i’ll stick my middle fingers up
and tell everyone of you little b+tches to come kiss my nuts

- stig of the dump lyrics

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