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pro dillinger & machacha - tossin onions كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: jay nice & pro dillinger]
ayo, i never had a pointless conversation
i’ve dominated every option, i conquered the nation
took over airwaves without single prop from a station
still ended up the most popular, greatest, and the opps hate it
throw a stone then hide your hand, i’m amputatin’ your arm
had to cut in line, in this game, plans was takin’ too long (aha)
hit the audible b_tton, now all of my audios buzzin’
i’m a star, you know nothin’, you second like mario’s brother
better call you a plumber, i’m ballin’ and causin’ a floodin’
can’t clog up the flushin’ once them waves from my water is runnin’
got bars in abundance, came a long way from tossin’ them onions
my dawg’s chargin’, barkin’ and huntin’
i make it rain with the fella from umbrella, we’ll smoke you
in the mix they’ll hear a sound go “boom” when i pass pro tools
gucci hat match the sergio fit, n_gga, i’m oldschool
make you run naked through the streets, will ferrell in old school
carry this rap sh_t in a wheelbarrow, i’m supposed to
n_ggas claim they hotheads ’til that steel barrel approach cool
don’t move, my son strikin’ like a young tyson
i beat the case ’cause the judge liked that i had my dump_license
f_ck fightin’ (n_gga), flip you like a tony hawk 180 alley
my greatest_rapper stock just heightened, aight then
nice wins (uh), and i don’t like friends, n_gga

[interlude: pro dillinger & jay nice]
yo (pro, what up?)
[verse 2: pro dillinger]
my sh_t proper, i’m big dirt, no big poppa (uh)
hip_hopper, i’m real life, no tiktoker (yeah)
heaven_sent, but i’m h_ll_bent, the stick modest
sh_t proper, all my sh_t gas, n_ggas spit grabba (dirt)
mine gone, i ain’t tryna get me another one
my ghost gun melted, i gotta print me another one
kitchen work, i was slingin’ toast until the b_tter done
toss the strap and get another gun, i’m my mother’s son (my mother’s son)
need a good stance, hammer kung_fu kickin’
new money, doin’ new business, gettin’ stew chicken
dirt lord, i’m a s_x symbol, got your boo trickin’
bad work, all these n_ggas rattin’, they some stu_pigeons (yeah)
been thuggin’, but i slowed down lately
i’m h_ll with a double l, slown down, baby (slow down!)
k!llin’ everything, i’m like a tall, brown gacy
no clownin’, i’m from the town where it been goin’ down lately (blow!)
i’m gettin’ to it, ain’t no tellin’ where the money take us
makin’ music for the penny_pinchers and the money_makers
punchin’ my competition, give ’em bl__dy faces
been foul, sneakers in the dirt, i got muddy laces (yeah)
blackin’ out, we gettin’ crazy, i been goin’ mental (uh)
i’m picasso, drawin’ pictures with some coloured pencils (uh)
i’m with the gang, you n_ggas weird, and i’m not f_ckin’ with you (uh)
cross the line, i’m michael myers, i’ma come and get you (pro)

- pro dillinger machacha

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