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JOEY BADA$$ lyrics : "DSL (Da Special List)"

[Verse 1]

Puffing on that Eucalyptus

You can lift this dick in between your lipstick
If your eyes ain't low like Ralph Lip%#@!z ,you dip%#@!s
Even the polices want me cause I rip %#@!

Puffing that piff %#@!, Blow out five O's like the Olympics
He made it on a rip stick yelling ?Eat my dust?
When ? for breakfast and lunch don't get ate 'til dusk

I spit it hotter than the days ??? 'til eight
And when you bought ??? ,you learn to duck those strays
I know gang homies who wait around to buck those ?

But me, I chose to skate around, ya know, Bust those tre's
They get bucks, get paid, They get butt, get laid
^!$$%s who ball and shine hard, they get cut, catch fades

You see, I was one of those kids who stayed up passed late
So when it's time for school, I got up and still passed, great
Get passed- I forgot my line

I do it ???, Spit it through the wire like I'm Chaka Khan
I been killing 'em, Your (*##$ been feeling him
Ya'll can't be serious like films Ben Stiller in

Nobody iller than him at the top of his adrenaline
Flow sweet like cinnamon, Name a chick that I ain't swimming in
Uh, got flow for days, I'm sure to get paid if

They hate the price on son's life, it's sure to get raised
But there's no break when I got you pinned in
Said it uno, dos, tres then fin, I let him swim with like

Mad fishes, In the cut like mad stitches
I know you mad (*##$es mad how my style switches
So, frequently be freaking MC's with these frequencies

These freaking trees got me soaring over freaking seas
Too many freaking G's claim they make that deus pop
Please, the only thing you ever squeeze was your juicebox ^!$$%

And you know it, cause real G's don't have to show it
Got your head in the clouds, big homie gotta get you focused
But no, it's all a part of the business, don't take it personal

It must be hurting you to know I could be merkin' you
At will, whenever I feel, this %#@! get realer
Foe squealers give the beats out to the ^!$$% Dilla

I shine like crystals, Never held a pistol
Never packed a two, but that don't mean that I won't fix you
Who is you? I don't give a F, I do it effortless

Tell your messengers, they can get opened like beverages
Da $#&@in' specialist


I bet all you mother $#&@ers gonna remember this, yeah


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