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tommy gunz thc - batman(megaman remix) lyrics
(tommy gunz!)
[verse 1]
faded off this blunt i’m smoking, marijuana i be toking, you think you ill? you must be joking
homie its the beast, leavin beats rest in peace
your nickname should be 7 days, cause your flow is so weak
yeah you know it keep it hot, son, i’m not hopson
but, i got the funk volume that make the b-tches drop some
while we getting faded like some old -ss black t-shirts, go and grab 3 skirts
you scared? then go to thee church
cause i ain’t talking marriage, when i say that i’m the best, man
big blunt in my right, and a 40oz in my left hand
b-tches getting drunk, talking bout dropping that head soon
tell her if she grab my d-ck, then that’a portkey to my bedroom
smokin on that loud, you can always hear me win
ch-nky eyed motherf-cker like my dog, jeremy lin
k!lling all these b-tches man, i’m the new dahmer
ain’t n0body hotter, and these beats i f-cking slaughter
i’m the chosen one, like lebron james, or harry potter
so you better watch your daugher, she calling me “daddy” like i was her father
yeuh, not stopping ’til i reach success, know i can do it, cause the only thing i fail is a drug test
[verse 2]
i go ghost in the booth, cause these b-tches can’t see me
even with a silph scope, you still wouldn’t, believe me
man, i keep it real, so i’m way past hating
b-tch i’m in the building, you asking for money outside the gas station
21, f-ck college, i’m a rapper dog
too cool for school, lighting up trees, so much smoke it looks like fog
i’ll be running sh-t, watching you b-tches just jog
trying to dig my bone in your girls bush, cause i’m a dog
but, one without tags, a leash, or a collar
rip out your brain, and sell it to hannibal lector, for a dollar
then, i go to the store, and buy another blunt wrap
twist up some fire dro, bro, and i’mma puff that
jits asking for mids, and i just be like “whats that?”
i ain’t burn that sh-t since i was a motherf-cking, rugrat
i tell a b-tch she beautiful if i wanna cut that
say she remind me of an ounce of dro, and all them other hoes, dub sacks
[verse 3]
i said, i’m batman b-tch cause i don’t need super powers, i am one
jump on the track in all black, and i go ham, son
ain’t talking bout my partner, when i say i’m beat robbing
remix the track and leave critics juh juh jaws dropping
haters want me to, but you know i’m never stopping
hip-hop, i’m at the door, let me in yo bro i’m knocking
i know you gotta lot of bad b-tches i could put my c-ck in
then i go hard, like bad azz nayo, rest in peace, zlatin
t-gunz!
thc b-tch!
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