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blood of abraham - 3-2-1 contact كلمات أغنية

oh yeah, blood of abraham bout to swing that sw_nky stuff. so uh, check it out 3, 2, 1

cause i got the gift of gab
see what i have to say
you’re feedin’ in the spokes
and the blood’s gonna spray
so lay down your worrying head
i came in contact with your gal
and this is what she said:
boom, boom, daddy, daddy i know you wanna have me
my man ain’t livin’ sw_nky
when he do the hanky panky
so uh, what you want me to do, honey
bunch us and i’ll take you out to dinner
and i’ll beat him to the punch!
contact! so check out how you livin’, hon
contact! the good stuff i ain’t givin’ up to you
cause the last time i did it wasn’t true to you and him
don’t get me wrong, this ain’t a love son
gotta get back to the basics
talkin’ bout right round square one
just a baseline and a snare drum
every time i think about the damage i can do
i’m greeted with affection
then i’m treated like a stepchild
running wild with a pair of facts
that’s what you lack
3, 2, 1, contact!
3 _ cause all i want is a free contact
2 _ cause all i want is a free contact
1 _ cause all i want is a free contact
3… 2… 1…
(x2)

3, 2, 1, contact
livin’ this high i’m drivin’
when i wanna get a point across
i cover ground like pete mawes
up and down the spine of a swine
livin’ like a lab rat
stackin’ on nothin’ but a fat track
(come on again!)
when i come correct, like i’m alive
then i focus, focus, focus it’s like magic when i smoke this j
but you can’t cheat, so won’t you quit?

come on, mazik, and take a little of…

if i hear this sh_t one more time i’m gonna have a fit
every mornin’ when i wake up and go downstairs
you’re one of my adrenals
holdin’ booties down me
like a daily routine
do you want some?
do you want some?
i don’t want none
contact high
is what i’m gettin’ at
for the simple fact that irving’s superb to me
can’t you see it ain’t no joke to choke on smoke?
i got a cheap piece
without a toke and a pipe
alright, enough said
no respect goes to the natty dread
and the pothead
because i know you’re fed
with all my bullsh_t
so here’s a sack
3 _ cause all i want is a free contact
2 _ cause all i want is a free contact
1 _ cause all i want is a free contact
3… 2… 1…
(x2)

when the saints go marchin’ out
you know what i’m talkin’ about
there ain’t no idol in my bible
never kept to doin’ a recital
call it american tales, f_ck bible
i’m just your guide
a big ol’ p_ss book in your side
so what?
slide, slide
slippery slide
just forget all that dish
it’s just the lakeside
gotta make a pathway
clearin’ all the weeds away
consider me the weed puffer
i make a great stockin’ stuffer
out of you and your crew
i never rock a tattoo and if i do, then let it be
no nothing better, let it be
showin’ all my armor’s a crest
above the torso and chest
just to impress? never!
for comfort? clever!
so how come every time
when i can’t think of a rhyme
i look up into the sky
then i ask the question: why?
..it makes you get them?
all the homies wanna try and get some
cause i’m sweeting on epic track…
(…cause all i want is a free contact…)
3 _ cause all i want is a free contact
2 _ cause all i want is a free contact
1 _ cause all i want is a free contact
3… 2… 1…
(x2)
cause all i want 3 2 1 contact

- blood of abraham

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