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mc algorhythm - bram stoker's lasagna كلمات الأغنية

bram stoker’s lasagna lyrics
intro:
yo, difference is try to navigate the treacherous and make nuff papes. you know who i’m sayin’?

verse 1:
when you doing sir, i wanna do, sir? we’re out of line, sir
play my music for all my women friends, i’m in her
you got that wet, wet, got that blow like that coltrane
let me ask: do you like? uh, huh, but that’s a mafia thing
show no grief to pretend when i soiled my shorts
fading motherf_ckers like it raw with the dead horse
i don seen dark days come to a higher force
on to the king, yeah, king of the dead horse
look at mikey, i think i could warn my man john landis
but you may be your own time, leave me be candid
i gotta keep moving, and you fing ta vanish
when gang_banging making me constantly wanna panic
on the horror show, a mental hospital with a full swinger
i fade you, blow you with the trigger
so now i face the double_edged swords starts to figure
over possessions like an r&b singer

hook:
i kick it root down, i put that on everything
now on with the king, yeah, the king
talk too motherf_cking much, i got a bad thing?
all i know is that really such a bad thing?
i kick it root down, i put that on everything
now on with the king, yeah, the king
talk too motherf_cking much, i got a bad thing?
all i know is that really such a bad thing?
verse 2:
compare the god no more room in the club then
sometimes i don’t know how hip is this some grown men
with all these b_tches don’t never be marshall again
it’s 10 pm, where your hands in the bullpen
heard me john blazing, see me in the twilight
i see these dudes tryna figure out it’s alright
i’m hot as asphalt, my b_tch got a hot b_ttered de pop
the message resembled, brenda’s got a couple in ya m_ffin top
dropping down lead but i never beg for p_ssy like cervical cancer
and let these thoughts contain the right answer
all that sh_t you carry i got your favorite stouffer’s, lasagna
that’s how much was the sh_t that i twist like odwalla
b_tch, i been gunning, coming for the throne i sit upon
hardcore, but giving you more and i will call you gone
i keep it hardcore like you never seen a mexicano’s d_ck before
but now those days are gray like poupon

hook:
i kick it root down, i put that on everything
now on with the king, yeah, the king
talk too motherf_cking much, i got a bad thing?
all i know is that really such a bad thing?
i kick it root down, i put that on everything
now on with the king, yeah, the king
talk too motherf_cking much, i got a bad thing?
all i know is that really such a bad thing?
verse 3:
but i’m going to the top but you not dwamn!!!
yo, shut the f_ck up!!
it could be your hypersp_ce so uh, this ones for the motor
cause sometimes that stupid sh_t is just like bram stoker
tired of makin girls fall out with a strange fragrance
cause being trill is an everyday basis
i’m fresh to death, it’s deadlier than some asbestos
cause people say that they tell me it’s painless
guess if i end up fading you f_cks just like a west coast party, everybody get your knees dirty
now honeys play me as i gently rest my head feel gnarly, making it rain on your knees dirty
tabasco, the late show flow to make a mockery of what i represent properly, this hot sh_t is bram stoker
my life’s riding on the love, murder, money, and i watch the birdie, in return, they didn’t tame her

- mc algorhythm

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