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BISHOP LAMONT FT. BLACK MILK & MR MECC lyrics : "P.G.D.R."

Obnoxiously I bomb, I came shockly
I trip and break so the deaths always come in 3's
I'm priceless, now it's your style ? it's just polite

Encore, I get you sicker more to leave the poor
No pigs or !@^%s, my memoirs were meant for wars
I make that beef hard to chew for you herbivores

Nose ring, I murder when the melody
Radio killa ? got you shakin' like the elderly
80's baby, shoe box full of tapes

I'm %#@!tin' on ^!$$%s, the style full of side tray
Uh they see the chuck so they're tin balls
$#&@in up my socks, turn them orange from the inch solz

Used to smoke up bettes with a whole 5th of Henny yo
My project blow, recite for immunity
First time I've seen Woo Tang it meant bigga be

Revolution %#@! ^!$$%, $#&@ the industry

$#&@ your iPod, dust off my Walkman

My side ain't finished, flip it over, keep rockin
Now that's classic like a Phat Gold Dookie Roll
Now that's real like a Phat Gold Dookie Roll


$#&@ your iPod, dust off my Walkman
My side ain't finished, flip it over, keep rockin

Now that's classic like a Phat Gold Dookie Roll
Now that's real like a Phat Gold Dookie Roll


How's next to shine? I X these ^!$$%s like Antex with pesticide
Which leave 'em petrified
Yo I came 4th, ^!$$%s ran off for protection hide

Protect your neck, your neck lashanned
I get a work to your neckless minds
She givin me neck, neck it while I'm reckless drivin'

And it's only the second time we met
Windows tint, can't see us with the naked eye
Fresh to death, you fresh to die

Art of flow, my lyrics work out like cardio
Sworn for my good exercise
Like the paper boy I'm so extra extra

^!$$%s with tags would love to put you next to God
Whole zig you like mesh on the vigilent nest
My music will stand the test of time

Who's next to rhyme?

$#&@ your iPod, dust off my Walkman

My side ain't finished, flip it over, keep rockin
Now that's classic like a Phat Gold Dookie Roll
Now that's real like a Phat Gold Dookie Roll


$#&@ your iPod, dust off my Walkman
My side ain't finished, flip it over, keep rockin

Now that's classic like a Phat Gold Dookie Roll
Now that's real like a Phat Gold Dookie Roll


It's battleship avenue attitude mission exquisite
The reason for schemin and why should you all come visit
The barbershop buzzin, the windin behind, who is it?

She spoil me royally, she say she got it I get it
Wife beater and wife ^!$$%s
I like Caesar pipe tight divas to live seizures

Cinematic moves is news to nice features
Pull up a seat and pick, my front yard's a 40 seater
All I do is stand on this stupid, I can't believe it

Swear the eye's mit as mine, my number floodin the bleaches
(You can pizza?) Corner mascot block majesty's
Modern day fonze, pull off the cool casually

If %#@! step it up hopin we meet
^!$$%s step it up hoes to compete, mac the vocal elite
Kinda cool rolling chills round the Atlas

I never say I'm perfect but pop's name was Practice

$#&@ your iPod, dust off my Walkman

My side ain't finished, flip it over, keep rockin
Now that's classic like a Phat Gold Dookie Roll
Now that's real like a Phat Gold Dookie Roll


$#&@ your iPod, dust off my Walkman
My side ain't finished, flip it over, keep rockin
Now that's classic like a Phat Gold Dookie Roll
Now that's real like a Phat Gold Dookie Roll



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