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flatbush zombies - face-off (l.s.darko) lyrics
[intro]
police were forced to open fire on a naked man who refused to stop chewing the face off of another man,clearly was on a very powerful drug
zombie!
[verse 1: l.s. darko]
excuse me, america, i don’t do the taxes
i make my money flip, stretch, we call it gymnastics
it’s f-cking friday, i need a nia long
with a nice set of t-ts and a green thong
me and juicy always smoking, we like cheech chong
a french b-tch, p-ssy sweet, honey dijon
she love the paper, everywhere the cash be
now baby girl, pop that p-ssy like some acne
i must be balling cause she only f-ck with athletes
i’m that deep, smoking purple in a black tee
i love weed n-gga, i got a green thumb
she f-ck me n-gga, until she bleed c-m
your favorite crew will be on milk cartons soon
i’m busting off in the ocean like a harpoon
yeah, money green n-gga, so they envy
a gat on me with a beam for the enemy
kush and codeine, now i lean like the italy
tower of pisa n-gga, a pretty diva with us
her body is magnifique, i call her mona lisa
oh yeah, and she barely speak, she only roll the reefer
i’m smoking super kush, good god, i’m super high
bumpin’ ready to die—feelin’ ready to die
like i done seen death (i did), sh-t, you ain’t seen yet
with there is no hate, and you don’t need flesh
a bright idea, you can see me in the nighttime
got weed, a b-tch, a pack of rubbers, and some white wine
got left behind cause you wasn’t in your right mind
lost all your paper cause you wasn’t in the right grind
i put my d-ck between her t-ts, now we siamese
f-cked her on the floor so i won’t mess up my designer sheets
made her p-ssy fart, burp, cough, her v-g-n- speak
she suck away the pain and strain her brain like it’s finals week
[verse 2: l.s. darko]
perfect day, ten b-tches, some sour diesel
11 coffins, my flow ugly awesome, you hear this sh-t
and get lost and eventually i have a fortune
that’ll be awesome
getting hand-painted portraits of me getting my b-lls l!cked
pump-action shotty that will shoot off your door hinge
dusting weed by the ton, n-gga needed forklifts
razor blade under my tongue while i spit this raw sh-t
y’all n-ggas should forfeit
[outro]
zombie!
somebody tell em we got zombies out in miami biiiittcch
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