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womanly hips - lemon juice lyrics

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so-so whack kids don’t know rapping
in my homegrown dojo i flow over labyrinths
i’ll go pro mad quick, flow’s so spastic
backflipping ad-libs drop heat like blacksmiths
i charge heaps for that sh-t no free speech like fascists
go deeper than atlantis preaching this magic
speaking enchanting, running out of breath
so i’m breathing like fat kids
i don’t even know how this works like magnets
subtle rhyming undermining otherwise batsh-t
ramblings ambient off the handle sh-t
whose hand be in? which cats can i travel with?
dismantle this mantle, reach the core
it’s like eating crust pizza, need some more
echoes systems, that most fear
put in groundwork that much is clear

i got densely packed bars like sat-rday
rhymes to play all day like a matinee
so get set to stage an excursion
or i’ll go interior designer and draw the curtains
funny how hard these actors working
i don’t stick to the script that much is certain
motives unquestionable, know they professional
my multidirectional multis are impeccable
though i know i got the dopest flow
sometimes i get sick of braggadocio
but don’tcha know this artform wasn’t born from pastors
but from trying to buy the nicest ride in the car store

can i wreck it? in a matter of seconds
i gave hannibal lecter cannibal lectures
biggest animal ever plus fashionable dresser
seeking actual pleasure and a rational temper
feel, cage’d like national treasure
but this, raps easy like a casual s-xer
so i’d better keep it real, boy like pinocchio
flow is twisted up like a broken nose
if minds are closed i go and open those
write rhymes that lemon juice won’t expose
pay respect to those who p-ssed before me
now i see my future like my past before me
so gimme the sack or just p-ss the forty
people still ask for me when i’m p-ssing forty



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