the alchemist - minnesota fats lyrics
[intro: the alchemist]
doctor
(hold on, hold up)
el doctor, what the f+ck? (yeah, this that)
el chemico (ah, sh+t)
what’s goin’ on?
rev the engines up (what’s goin’ on?)
come on (what the f+ck is goin’ on?)
ayo, check it (uh, uh)
[verse 1: the alchemist]
two dukes of hazzard getting p+ssy drunk (woo)
hanging out the moonroof with a magnum, got on stewie’s pampers
tell the concierge which rooms to send the louis baggage
lay your hand on the money, that sh+t exploded, i b00by+trapped it
me and my duke back in the room rappin’, i’m talkin’, who’s askin’? (yes)
father forgive me, i’m in a holy bag (father forgivе me)
blessings, blessings, no morе stressing (blessed, blessed, blesssed)
you’re depressing, mailed hash, hair straighteners for the pressing
the cloud of smoke look like a chevy m+ffler
christian artist, yeah, a trucker, silk b+tton up with a searsucker
you a girly man, really soft, you just appear tougher
he’s a phony from his beard down to his veneer structure (fssh)
i’m grinning from ear to ear, had every whip i could ever care to steer (all of ’em)
pull ’em three of a kind, i never shared a pair (he’s a villainous person)
i’m a grinch, i’ll ruin your dinner
versatile, i play the two guard and the center
[segue: action bronson]
f+ck, man
it’s too much pressure (get me out)
relieve the pressure
doctor help me, doctor
f+ckin’ big papa pump (show ’em)
[verse 2: action bronson]
my bag development (uh), volcanic with the act development
explode like many shotties that got the pellets in it (uh+huh)
i pledge allegiance to the fellowship (i pledge allegiance)
fire that i started with these hands keepin’ the kettle lit (uh)
united arab emirates, presidential rollies (uh) playin’ goalie on the turf (uh)
without a shirt on (no shirt)
charbroiled chicken with the jerk sauce (uh+huh)
, splash your face with the liquid from salerno (uh)
one+inch punch to the sternum (uh), f+ck it
[verse 3: big body bes]
uh
back out the zoo
bullets out the wahoo
ooh+woo, woo+woo, woo, woo
alc sh+t
i’m back on it
girbaud jeans, uh
shootouts in my dreams
yes, nothing light
a man of many miracles
shoot him then deal with him later
uh, thirty+seven deep in the elevator
god forgive who?
[outro: prodigy]
i took a kid and cut off his eyelids
k!llin’ him slow so he could see what i did
ain’t no fear, my blood feel good, sh+t is hot
my sh+t don’t never skip a beat, n+gga, you know what i’m sayin’?
i don’t give a f+ck about none y’all n+ggas, man, straight up
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