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MR. MUTHAFUCKIN EXQUIRE lyrics : "Tomorrow's Gone"

Featuring: Danny Brown, Flatbush Zombies & Nacho Picasso



[Verse 1]
We slip and slide while we $#&@in'
Cause my sheets is fully silk

I told her get up water my White Oleanders with some milk
White man's guilt is the black man's poison
That's why I'm always paranoid

Why I be hearing voices
Middle finger rigamortis
While they stuff me in my coffin

Porches flyin' saucers
Saucy scuffin' up my Jordans
Mushrooms, trippin' high

Talkin' to the Dolphins
Adderall, caused a cosmic shift in my endorphins
Flip quick with that thing

On my hip, I'm mighty morphin'
Y'all ^!$$%s all talk
No action like Zordon, (Rangers)

Thug outlaw immortal
Flyin' out a time portal
I ain't miss a whisper ^!$$%

Now I'm comin' after all you
Frank Wright mixed with a twist of Lord Vordul
Started kickin' %#@! in the projects

Now I'm royal
Never save a ho
Like Popeye and Olive Oil

Never %#@! on a ^!$$%
When he filled your stomach for you
Don't forget to fear me

I know y'all ^!$$%s scared
Pray that they ignore me
Pray they keep thinkin' I'm weird

Came to you in your sleep
And spoke death inside your ear
You ain't flinch, kept your eyes closed

And shed a single tear
!@^@ don't have tongues
So !@#( can't talk

$#&@ that %#@!
DONT INCLUDE ME WITH NEW YORK
I rode up on a elephant

And slid down the trunk
Rose petals at my feet
That's a hell of a stunt, ^!$$%


[Verse 2 - Danny Brown]
Your ho is a no-go

That (*##$ $#&@ed ? polo
Sucking on it like Rolo
Back 'em up in that four door

You fell off like ?
She jump on it like pogo
All she want was a photo

Then I stuck it all in her chulo
She cold, probably ?
You lost boy like Rufio

(*##$, like, go in my 'cuzzi ho
Before I punch your $$# in your coochie, ho
Genesis or ?

You ^&@#$ and booty, ho
On Venus in a studio
And that's out this world in that booth, ho

You smokin' on that ?
Rambo, an example
For the Land Ro when I man, ho

With my dick all out my pants, ho
Got #~!!@ smellin' like anchovies
Stomach lookin' all roly poly

$#&@ed that ho on a Friday night
Sunday, act like she don't know me
Spastic with this rhymin' %#@!

Caskets if you attackin' this
Turn ratchet with that ratchet
Smokin' on cactus with that ratchet (*##$
No martian or no monster
No goon goblin, none of that %#@!

I rap batter, so $#&@ ?
And anybody in your mother$#&@ing clique

[Verse 3 - Nacho Picasso]
Devil's dandruff, but I dabbled with that angel

No Buffy, doin' damage to my brain cells
I'm the leader
Gamma rays make my brain swell
$#&@ your album sales
Tell me how that 'caine sells

The afro samurais
Tatted up like Allen Ive
I tore my heart out
And gave it to my valentine
And gave a line to that little (*##$ from Adeline

(*##$es be them setup artists
Now I lay that ?
Pop my piece like peels
I got a jagged spine
So I sound like Jack Burton
How I drag my lines

All the smokers in Seattle hella mad I rhyme
Cause we were servin' Fraggle Rock
Some Big Apple time
Hmm, I heard that city never sleeps
Well, my city always rains
And it's full of $#&@ing creeps
Nominated Nacho P

To be the one that $#&@in' speaks
Hella freaks, couple geeks
Then that OG Kush that reeks

[Verse 4 - Flatbush Zombies]
I bought the first mixtape
Won't help me escape poverty

So I did 'em six deep
Plottin' armed robbery
Should be in the Bahamas
Gettin' slobbed by Rihanna, G
Instead, I'm in the 'Bush
Hungry, plottin' to ? money
Motivate these crooks

This life is a tug-o-war
Just shook my sword over books
With that unbeheading arm
And this Gat, guarantee you fall
Like this dress on a ho
Hoes undressing it all
? on her dress and draw

Mother$#&@er, I'm raw
I'm trained to kill
My aim is real
? spills
I paid attention
Now I pays the bills
Mommy, I'm sorry

I can't protect my motives
Nobody told me different
Now I'm off the hinges
The doorway into my own existence
Spit it like !@$!ed do
The impoverish genuine article
Spark your brain particles
While I proceed to startle you
Often, I get it on with you
^!$$%s, what is wrong with you
(*##$es, don't carry bras with you
Zombies beat the remarkable
Red herring, leave no clues
I'm that smooth
I'm that daring
Walk down your block in no shoes
Just one Glock, will not lose
Your actions are (*##$ moves 'gainst the pistol
Don't bite the head
I love it when she grab my balls
She slurpin' while I chill
Your style played out
Like this can of open beer
Wash it down with a thought
We the hottest
$#&@ them ^!$$%s hatin' on New York
Zombie ^!$$%s food for thought

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