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lethal_jenkins - filter lyrics

freedom or jailtime is money just for bail
hey let me sell your style rocking bells to get buckwild
feel it in your face as if its was life
sh_tting on the tape for perfection i do strife
all my life on the hunt to hit suckers with a blunt pun punk
your face is a skunks son first time on the gun
have you seen the sun, from now on it’s straight fun
nine to five is minus four so what you want more?
smoke peace, l!ck frogs, oil the hinges of your doors
f_ck the roumors, your’e dope like dope for toumors
what the f_ck do more, print a story of applause
biblically stupid is what you did on the mic
pause your yappin’ and i keep packing this illicit words slappin

cascades of different shades mascarade the tides of norman bates
the way the feds f_cked with me is straight up aids
ways of f_ckery either nightmare or lottery
it ought the be like the air around the pottery
archery shots once around the world and back to fort_knox
hot shots or just roaches that ought to be chopped
notorious nut, by ingloriuous cuts
that had me to be bucked, are locked of to cut off left over sl_ts
top notch hot box but no money for a drop_top
scr_p that my old roadbox gets be to the spot
unplug hardrocks and serv’em on the rocks
there’s a limit to put a little flavour to the rut
put put oh man look a chicken and a sl_t
hidey hidey hoe, your mom ain’t a hoe
and looks good in the cabrio

- lethal_jenkins lyrics

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