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DOM PACHINO lyrics : "Speculations"

[Intro: Dom Pachino]
^!$$%s talking this, ^!$$%s talking that
Man, get the $#&@ing story right, man, shut the $#&@ up

You don't know what you talking bout
Yanahmean, and I'm Dom P., by the way if you ain't know my name, ^!$$%


[Chorus: Dom Pachino]
Lotta speculations on the ^!$$%s I stuck, and (*##$es I $#&@ed
Is that ^!$$% really real, is the jewelry really truck

^!$$%s that slept on, didn't knowledge my weap-on
Thought I was another, ^!$$% that they could step on
^!$$%s I stuck, and (*##$es I $#&@ed

Is that ^!$$% really real, is the jewelry really truck
^!$$%s that slept on, didn't knowledge my weap-on
Thought I was another, ^!$$% that they could step on


[Dom Pachino]
Hear me out, if I didn't have this gun in your mouth

Would you really hear me out?
Think not, but when I came in the spot
With the things out, ^!$$%s was getting popped, BONG

One by one, shine til the son's job is done
And that'll be never, so count my funds
While I, just drink my drink

I'm in the house, (*##$es, just look at my link
Ching, cuz the shine so bright
And when I leave, she's with me at the end of the night

Why, cuz my chips stacked up
I got her lips on my dick, in the back of my truck
Mmmm, I'm the one that they love to hate

I got one question, why they still speculate

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[Dom Pachino]
Is it a conspiary theory, or ^!$$%s just fear me

Cuz everytime I come around, they don't wanna be near me
And more than one (*##$'ll want me, so I just let them share me
They want to feature me with M.C.'s, but they never compare me

I got rhyme stacks, longer than the lake of Erie
I got bars that get felt like 2Pac's 'Hail Mary', you hear me?
That's not half of my stash

Don't make have to spit some %#@! that I wrote in my past
I'm kind of bugged, considered a thug
Stuck ^!$$%s, leave 'em curdled up and they pockets dug


[Chorus]


[Dom Pachino]
I'm the Don, call me Magic Juon
The way the ladies huddled up, curdled under my arm

Yeah, I'm a freak, before the Delta Force goochie sneaks
(*##$, couldn't $#&@ with the kid, the kid was at his peak, please
Don't even blink and %#@!

I might snatch ya mutha$#&@in' link and %#@!
Talking bout being iced out, and %#@! like that
Mutha$#&@a, go through my hood and be like that

In inherit ya lifestyle, wouldn't be like that
What... it just be like that...


[Chorus]

[Outro: Dom Pachino]

Yeah, yeah, game extortion
Staten Island, what up?
It's Dom P., ^!$$%

Repping to the fullest...
No more speculations...

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