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tyrone's jacket - whip on smash lyrics

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chorus
i see your wrist shined up and your whip on smash tell me how did you get like that?
i knew you back when you used to smoke bud in the lab and auntie laura told me that you left
so tell me where did you go, because i think you owe an apology for all of the robberies you did then, but i told you i would stay quiet, and i’m a be a man of my word

verse 1
i’m about as focused as a battle ax traveling after adversaries if you ever make me lie again i might k!ll you, my complexity simply complicated i guess don’t confuse me when i’m in the middle of figuring out all my stress, if you want me to be peaceful i suggest you be comp-ssionate, because i respond positively by the example set, only reason we ain’t breathing through a gas mask is that it don’t appeal to those on the other side of the tax bracket gap, i got this ready to rock this so where your -ss was at? used to be a rider now reside in foreign habitat, with your wrist shined up and your whip on smash tell me man how you get like that?

chorus (repeat)

verse 2
so basically we just waiting to see if god exists, and in the meantime k!ll each other for difference, it’s hard to fathom the value system that we’re enamored with human beings synonymous with viruses and cancerous it’s ironic, h0m- sapiens rarely will use the brain fundamentally that’s what separates us from other things, it’s a doggy dog world though, k!ll or be k!lled consumerism truly is the religion of first world, can’t dwell in this realm rebel let god get us, i was there the day that hip-hop died i perished with it, and i’ll give it everything that i am flesh to the bone, i don’t know where i’m going i hope that you feel my soul, the illusion of money is real, it literally doesn’t exist, the ones that know this are rich, in the mean time and in between time we build, reparations, information for our children, i could never understand, y’all don’t really give a d-mn what they feed you? i’d love to have a heart to heart, but back up, i need breathing room, until the speakers boom revolution music i don’t think i need to speak to you

chorus (repeat)



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