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Babeo Baggins
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Breakbeast
Lyrical physics, breaking bad on you bitches Cooking up some dope tracks in the kitchen Yeah my flow should be illegal More addictive than crack and five times more lethal Sell me on the corner, to your brother to your mailman To your teachers, to your local leaders I am tasty, sweet and satisfying You can call me the grand slam Have me with your breakfast to get a good start on your day If you're trying to be raw you gotta start the rawest way pour me in a glass, squeeze me with your OJ To cut the taste of realness if you're new to such a bitter taste Bitter taste from the tears of all these fallen fellas Who get they feelings hurt when my flow smoother than some butter Whipped up at a rapid pace like fresh whip cream Dripping with some sassiness like syrup from a tree I am your daily serving of girl power with a bow I am here to take your order - would you like it to go? On some skates with a wink so I can give you a show How about no - how bout you get in where you fit in like some sealant in a crack How bout you shut your fuckin mouth when you spitting on a track You need a nap and a snack and I'll tuck you right in With the rest of you bitches who like to sleep on me Sweet dreams sleep tight, hope the jealous bed bugs don't bite You counting sheep when you should be counting pennies Cause you look more broke than some dollar store panties Off brand soda and a half of a McDouble You in trouble cause they put ice in your water and you can't afford the tax You counting nickels, yeah you counting dimes Soon you'll have a dollar and maybe you can holler at me But until then, shut your mouth and know your place Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Cause Barf Troop is the gang, kill your ass without a trace (Stayed true that's all me, stayed true that's all me) Well I'm incredible, I eat these niggas like they edible Cooked up with that OG kush, yeah I got the medical Dr Doolittle or Dr you just do too much Pushin' buttons, super stuntin, take off running when you get caught up No you stay here, the devil comes to play here Have you praying like you should have when you knelt down on Sunday Jesus got your back but I got you by the balls Got your jaw on the wall like a SWAT team has been called Pulled up in a Hummer all black with the windows tinted Screamin' out the window 'Watch out women and children!' Cause you came to play, but me I came to kill Bars sharper than the boner of the man of steel Lyriscism stickier than some Spiderman semen, Yeah I weave a web that you'd be lucky to get caught in Well I am venom with a sinister smile Got a laugh more infectious than some boomer bile Hit you harder than a tank, coming round the corner Leave you crying like a witch in the shadows where you slumber Yeah I'm Goofy keep it silly like I'm preschool Yeah I'll eat the pussy like some cookies if you supply the milk Grade A, double Ds, gotta get it raw for the taste You better blue skidoo to a new and better place Hold up, Blue Blue, give these niggas a clue Cause the bills are here and the rent check is overdue Barf Troop, breaking bad on you bitches Break, break, break, breaking bad on you bitches Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, crack rock
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