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snatch man & the pickle bois – face paint كلمات اغاني

[intro: pickle boy 4]
wait, wait, start it over
wait, start it over, start it over
i forgot that i was doing the intro so i thought i had to wait for this whole beginning part

[verse 1: pickle boy 4]
playing the game like i’m on the sticks with a controller
fifield makin’ beats so sl!ck, you’d think he was bipolar
feeling others getting closer when i start speaking
but under all that pressure, it’s hard to keep from tweaking
head afloat as the tsunami warning airing
buzzers sounding, alarm clocks blaring
but if you expect us to collapse in the clutch
you haven’t seen us on the ropes like a double dutch
remove the sadness, turn it into motivation
bangers ‘fore the tears, this ain’t ginger, it’s saturation
drilling 3s beyond the arc, no desperation
call us genesis cuz we’re a divinely creation

[verse 2: pickle boy 1]
smackin’ russian broads like we rowdy oligarchs
while we wilin’ outta windows in some foreign cars
shout world tzar
pause, pardon for the made_up bars
regarding all the things above
’cause the content secondary, wordsmith mercenaries
same_day service, mayhem sure is the mo is this sermon
better start observing
extended metaphors over blurred lines
borderline over_s_xual, using lurid rhymes to skirt th__f_ck

[verse 3: pickle boy 4]
cutting doubters off like a verse ended halfway
our music already getting people feeling some kinda way
rhymes so intricate, catherine would let us go intra_cate
are we scooby_doo because everyone’s waiting on that new sh_t
monsters like sully and not the one in the c_ckpit
instrumentals dope now, just wait til we get an orchestra pit
and unless you’ve been with us since the start, get off our d_ck
and yeah, we’re not perfect
lyrics way too s_xual, faces asymmetrical, borderline unconsensual
but our passion unmatched, heart godd_mn impeccable
maybe being in the middle of all that passion should be scary
every other line having something to do with morry
but boys will be boys and pickles will be pickles
eating til our bellies ache and minds are in the gutter
and trust us, this rapping sh_t?
it’s our f_cking bread and b_tter

[verse 4: pickle boy 1]
excuse me for a second while i finish up my sentence
about the sentiment we sending over airwaves
alluding to a message that i wish was more apparent
but i guess i gotta spit it on a rhythmic little diddy
hoping you could feel me, that my lyrics match the spirit
what the f_ck is up with the arbitrary reservations leading to the hesitated conversations ’bout our homies’ situations
existential ruminations done dried up
raisins in the sun, time’s up
why we only showing love when we’re drunk?
afraid of what?
f_ck being shunned, show your boys some f_cking love, uh

- snatch man the pickle bois

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