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krondon & shafiq husayn - suffering suckatashe (duel 1) lyrics
[instrumental intro]
[verse: krondon]
mocha_skinned marilyn at the bus stop
while i’m gettin’ gas, wantin’ a ride to the beauty shop
and i don’t know your pretty face from a can of paint
and i ain’t never been the type to be savin’ ’em
in my truck paradin’ ’em
suffering suckatashe (suffering suckatashe)
i’m the type to get the cash, prolly f_ck and dash
here you come, sludgin’ up the street with your dusty feet
nowhere to go, lookin’ for someone to meet
i guess i look like a yellow cab
standin’ here bright with my yellow ass
she said: “it’s just two blocks”
i said: “do you do this a lot?”
“but, pretty please, i’m out here walkin'”
asked if i smoke weed
i asked: “do you eat chocolate?”
with that english accent, she laughed: “i’m from canada
here to study fashion
but, what’s your passion?
who are you?
why you chillin’ by yourself?
where you goin’?
what you do?”
so, i told her, now she holy rollin’
all in my face, titties swollen, she promotin’ like:
“can i go with you?”
normally, that’s my cue
the perfect time to begin an interview
“comment allez vous?
conversation candy, get where you going, don’t be standin’ out here stranded
and i ain’t tryna reprimand ya, but understand the world full of snakes and tarantulas
quick to romance ya
take you out at night, takin’ all kinda chances
disarm ya and harm ya
charm ya, corrupt your karma
n_gga know ’cause he got daughters
and if they took a ride from a n_gga like me, i’d prolly be bothered
i’d be havin’ black thoughts like tariq trotter
every night in hollywood another manslaughter
no, it ain’t a movie just a lot of good and marijuana
it had little babys wakin’ up without fathers
we arrivin’ like a [?]
so be good, be safe and be ready, b_tch
huh, carry on
tarry on
carry on
tarry on”
[sampled outro]
…spent a while [?], (yeah)
know what i’m sayin’
and then you gotta send me elijah, ya understand
you put salt in the game, ’cause it put salt in the water
and you got the split
but the problem was he was a bald_head man
[?] book of jeremiah, chapter 48 verse 37, there’s a curse in the bible called the curse of moab
say, every hair gon’ be bald and every beard gon’ be clipped
see, i’m a nazarene, from the womb
i’m a samson deal, this where i get my power
in the bible i’m called, this is called king of kings, lord of lords
this right here give me power from here on out
n_gga don’t have this on his chin he don’t have no d_ck
this is the hair, take control of my d_ck and everything
it ain’t so much that i f_cked the b_tch real well
see what i’m sayin’, the holy spirit followed [?] f_cked the b_tch
[?]
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