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brahman - skylords كلمات أغنية

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[intro]
all we had to do, was follow the d_mn train_
why are you running?!
yayyy, it’s the last song! (hey, listen!)
wow!
yuh
no good dirty godd_mn hippie!

[verse 1]
we some gods, n_gga
we ain’t got no bod, n_gga
you a f_cking fraud, see us chatting in my pod, with a b_tch, she now i’m playin’
flyin’ high up on the land
she a 10, we the man
got some love up in our laugh, we let it break, break, break
if you need some advice, just come and ask
know the boy really nice, shining ice up in my glass
got her rims on my ass, got a wolf full of gas
i ain’t passing my blunt, left that sh_t in my past, in my past
i’m puffin’ clouds h_lla fast, i’m a master
my ex smokin’ that gas, now i pass to her
i bet she ain’t got no tux, i’m a b_st_rd
growin’ up on the globe, movin’ faster

[chorus]
b_tch i’m a skylord with this sh_t (blah, blah)
thunder cracker, hit it, crackin’ with a stick
run it back, i’vе been thumbin’ through my paper and it stick, lil b_tch
i’m just playing, i’m a mortal piece of sh_t
[verse 2]
gеt it lit, hit it, sit it down, then we smoke a pound, what i found, i like visuals and people, happy round, making sounds
never got that sh_t up in my hometown
i got clown, i’ma d_gg_n’ ronald, f_ckin’ with a hound
double g, in that lbc, i smoke more than most
coast to coast, i like bread like toast, i like bread like rye
i might fly, i might make that dough, i can’t really die, spirit high, but my body low, i can’t tell a lie, i f_ckin’ glow

[chorus]
b_tch i’m a skylord with this sh_t (blah, blah)
thunder cracker, hit it, crackin’ with a stick
run it back, i’ve been thumbin’ through my paper and it stick, lil b_tch
i’m just playing, i’m a mortal piece of sh_t

[verse 3]
rid it, rid it, rid it, f_ck a digit a minute, i’m tryna hit a motherf_cker in a tenant
movin’ independent
me and all my n_ggas tryna win it
me and all my dawgs hoppin’ in it, blah
rid it, rid it, rid it, get a digit a minute, i wanna get it, wanna save it, wanna spend it
i don’t wanna end up with the boy wild out for a year, now i got a shout_out for a year, huh, yuh

[interlude]
it’s the end of the tape
about this time, i’d like to say
thank you to all the people that, uh, helped me! thank you faded hippie, for producing half this sh_t with me, bro
thank you mike, best manager ever
thank you ncr, your fam, thanks to the girl
thanks to my fam
i love you all!
[verse 4]
encore, maybe ’cause they want more (maybe not)
i won’t stop the rap until i’m on tour (smokin’ pot)
i’m a young indian who got a dream
feather in my headband seam
it’s the redman team
brown man, steppin’ into town, man
bumpin’ h_lla beats, he the sound man, clown man
i’ma classical human, i’m eating cumin, and i’m fumin’, hotbox in my room with the tunes boomin’, i be zoomin’ in

[outro]
it’s a psychonaut
we hope you psycho_liked it a lot
ayeeeeee

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