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lord goat - coke synagogue كلمات أغنية

[intro]
the liquid contains a very strong concentration of coca leaves. pablo has his own way to check if the process has been successful. he’ll probably end up going nuts with all these chemicals. not ready yet, but it’s getting there. the last ingredient is potassium salt, which will turn the liquid a whitish silver

[verse 1: recognize ali]
yeah! no turnin’ soft when it’s strong powder
soul flies, your body end up with the wrong powder
when you snort powder, go sniff tony montana
sets dip like jim and juelz santana
ha! a known k!ller like cam
i have the 40 on the ruger, barrel spit at your fam
d_mn, the bigger the size, the bigger the blam
should be a f_ckin’ honor for you fools to sit with the champ
yeah, play the sidelines like i’m coach keshi
with the phantom, stab n_ggas like i’m joe pesci
people buy and steal the sluggers for my own desi
we live by the sword and the law is protection
i’m deadly, i will send like thirty to your mug fast
laugh as you f_ckin’ burn in a car crash
n_ggas wanna talk trash but they your class
if it’s beef i deliver like it’s doordash

[verse 2: lord goat]
we propose, lampin’ by the building, work floatin’ out
closed accounts, morrie wigs gigglin’, we choke ’em out
coca bread, al roker zombie when we froze him out
holy ghost, pop holes in his head, they found the powder up in howie’s dread
muzzle loaders on torah beds, cause pain with cuban altars, blow you out your subaru
my best fiends cyndi lauper, fish scales and uber too
poetry from utter pain, no biblical digest
the synagogues, they know me for my biblical pyrex
i’m like cain, egyptian pharaohs never tuck a chain
extortin’ funds from junkie p_ssies who f_ck their veins
an eyesore to all the work, pocket growing wings
to all my animals inside the bing, they dying kings
horror business, got the trophy knife, roy demeo life
tuddy with the coma white, two in your belly like mel, you just a soldier’s wife
delicatessen, keep cadavers on ice
[skit]
sulfuric acid, what you use to clear blocked toilets on trains

[verse 3: pro dillinger]
i’ve been beating the odds, divine being, peace to the gods
look in my eyes when you speak to the god, it’s all pressure
get it shaking like salt and pepper, what do your heart measure?
my n_gga, we all steppers, scr_pe the side of the jar to get all the extras
i scr_ped the side of your face to give my daughter extra, cut you and see all the ketchup (ugh!)
i’m on the court, you n_ggas serge ibaka, baller blockin’
all your work garbage, makin’ quarter profit
my sh_t a nine, i’m moving pieces if we talking product
zombieland, all the work spookies and the walkers want it
spit a verse on the intro, there ain’t no talkin’ on it
i’m puttin’ boots on the powder, it ain’t no walking on it
making plays, i’m down d_gg_ng on it
cooking work, i’m finna chart and run a faucet on it, kitchen haunted
a n_gga cursed and my liquor tarnished
i could never fall off a day in my life if my n_ggas on it

[outro]
it’s very dangerous. it can burn through your skin. it’s very dangerous the mixture is left to marinate in the barrel for two hours
to prevent a chemical reaction between the caustic soda and the petrol, pablo has another toxic product

- lord goat

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