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jade (multistate) - pharoahs lyrics
[chorus: monodios, renzira]
crazy on the beat, that sh_t don’t make no sense
four pharaohs rippin’ chains off your neck
we out here stackin’, chasin’ gold
out of our tomb, put the game in a chokehold
crazy on the beat, that sh_t don’t make no sense
four pharaohs rippin’ chains off your neck
we out here stackin’, chasin’ gold
out of our tomb, put the game in a chokehold
[verse 1: monodios]
went and got me some pita pita
pull up to the lot in my two seata’
eat fast, can’t breathe, i’m michael gira
now i’m gettin’ fat like “oh, peter!”
f_ck that, don’t talk trash
no name yet, but we on yo’ ass
clap from the back like a cymbal crash
big like a kick drum, with a stroke like high hats (yuh)
i’m the full kit, you know i’m monodios, i’m a noisy b_tch
talk too much, but i ain’t no snitch
if you trip i’ll give you stitches, take my wolf fang fist (owwwww)
i mix it up, it’s my forte
when we hit the scene, you know it’s doomsday
finish my shawarma, and i’m feelin’ neato
no beef wrap, rz got doritos, cheeto’s, frito’s
[verse 2: renzira]
okay, it’s z, comin’ out of the pits
i don’t give no f_cks, so you p_ssies get clipped
run up, headshot, red dot, pow
that’s how it go when i see you ’round town (b_tch)
my wrist still sprained, put some ice on it so you don’t see the veins
chop on me, and you know it got range
we some no_names, but we still know our place
dios, my big bro, we tapion, minotia
nah, we ain’t snakes, but i’m chillin’ with a cobra_
shoutout to ethan, we spark ’em and we roll up
we the next ones up, so in public, you gon’ know us
comin’ straight from all sides, four hors_m_n like supreme kai
b_tch, you ain’t goku?! who the f_ck told you?! that’s it
rz b_tch, i’m the sh_t, f_ck n_gga
[bridge: monodios, renzira, cobra_, mr. peterson]
no gold on my wrist, but i’m a monkey god
who knew a white spic could make sh_t this hard?
zira is the name, i don’t take no handouts
leave you with bl__dy fists if you think i stand down
b_tch i’m a cobra_, let the fangs sink in
when i f_ck, hit and run, what was you thinkin’?
i’m just another skinwalker that went to go fishin’
cast another line and now your skin is missin’
[verse 3: cobra_]
(hol’ up)
where the problem at? baby you callin’ me, cobra_ i’m at the pad
wasn’t you the one that was callin’ me icky?
if i really am, why you still in the sack?
she wanna give me good head, but i can’t get the e_suck, my battery dead
swimmin’ in p_ssy, yeah, you know how it be
slidin’ in and out, perpetual motion machine
i wanna give d_ck, but i don’t want the backtalk
got two whole inches, plus the blade of a chainsaw
i know it feels good, baby, let me do you right
sun on the skin, like you’re bathing in the light
f_ckin’ on a b_tch in a beach house
i don’t got a beach house
i been livin’ off the couch, where you at right now? (where you at right now?)
b_tch, i wanna f_ck, yeah i really wanna f_ck
[verse 4: mr. peterson]
he just wanna f_ck (mrs. incredible)
i’m just eatin’ taco bell in the back of a truck
couldn’t keep my job, so i’m down on my luck
money movin’ down, but my friends lift me up
you know we get sloppy top behind the chum bucket
squidward told squilliam to suck it and f_ck it
but karen, oh karen, don’t tell me it’s wrong
just chill and smoke some, here, hit this bong
had to hail satan just to get out of church
drivin’ like it’s stolen and i don’t wanna get searched
knockin’ on doors, with old f_ck’s mittens
too soft to hear, but i ain’t quittin’
proud boy smilin’ like wiley coyote?
idk this one
got righties and lefties, with guns in_between
for american schools, everyday is halloween
[chorus: monodios, renzira, cobra_, mr. peterson]
crazy on the beat, that sh_t don’t make no sense
four pharaohs rippin’ chains off your neck
we out here stackin’, chasin’ gold
out of our tomb, put the game in a chokehold
crazy on the beat, that sh_t don’t make no sense
four pharaohs rippin’ chains off your neck
we out here stackin’, chasin’ gold
out of our tomb, put the game in a chokehold
crazy on the beat, that sh_t don’t make no sense
four pharaohs rippin’ chains off your neck
we out here stackin’, chasin’ gold
out of our tomb, put the game in a chokehold
crazy on the beat, that sh_t don’t make no sense
four pharaohs rippin’ chains off your neck
we out here stackin’, chasin’ gold
out of our tomb, put the game in a chokehold
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