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cherry dice - no clb lyrics

[intro]
all right, all right, all right lets go
no matter who you are friend or foe
listen closely to this flow
it will be gettin’ ya till you cum so

if you’re fine ass b_tch smack your ass along
if you’re dumb ass f_cker shoot yourself to song
if you’re rap appreciator take your time as long
as the bliss of this masterpiece grow, yo

i am mister aim worker, can give you motivation
if you’re real man of business, we’ll have negotiation
you getting off your settee, it’s the highest day achievement
i’m plowing all the time, it’s everyday fulfillmеnt

i am a mister motherf_cker _ cooking milfy hoеs
gnawin’ it out as a real watch dawgs
came to support, made a three _ it’s wows
i am not with a chili, but making this sharp sauce

i am a mister grill _ cooking that vogues
pouches fully with the guap, but have no pockets (shirt dawgs)
taping xomyaks and coins, sure in that rockets
spending year with cd, it’s about living moments
i am mister chief _ can give you a layoff
hope, will see cleveland in conference playoff
can tell something common _ hard work pays off
and you mister sucker d_ck _ mouth your готовь

hawaiian shirts, sunshades, hand in the pocket
vice city vibes _ we always rock it
cherries on da mic making your ladies wet
placing for your authority a serious threat

tearing apart those speakers
my flow is the sickest and thickest
going at crazy speed breaking all boundaries
monolithic. it’s like stonehenge. velocity’s terrific
traffic of fabulous rhymes is getting outta control
wanna tell you ‘bout team lil more
we’re not straight outta compton but we also ball
‘dice is about connection _ fast to take action
chillin the whole year but still are top 150
paradoxes thrifty, all lookin nifty
and we’re h_ll of a squad be sure
we’re up to endure all challenges even the most obscure

cars, clothes, hoes __ oh sorry!
i forgot to mention i got myself a honey
looking extra fly, smelling real good
cooking me food, relieving childhood
playing streetball, riding my bike
meeting my fellas and spitting on the mic
reminding of the good times yeah i know
we all want dough thats why i got my flow

if you’re fine ass b_tch smack your ass along
if you’re dumb ass f_cker shoot yourself to song
if you’re rap appreciator take your time as long
as the bliss of this masterpiece grow, yo

- cherry dice

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