Lyrics of Interlude (dearth)

J Lethal

pochette album Interlude (dearth)
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I walk through your hood, and pop your hood
And by hood i mean head, bitch niggas get filled with lead
Still on the sickest shit, i still be the wickedest
My kush so strong you cannot help but get a whiff of this
Can't no nigga do what i do when i do what i do
'cause i'm at a new plateau
Got a pistol in my pants, i'm aiming for that cameltoe
In case you do not know, this how we do every fucking day
Do not tempt me 'cause i will fuck yo' bitch if you bring her around this way
Rocking so much red, you would think i was a sadist
If work is a getaway then i'm a excellent escapist
Touch it, push it, zip it, lock it
Haters knock it 'cause i walk around with a bunch of fat knots up in my pocket
Enough of the dead flow, i'm back up on my scrilla shit
I'm talking 'bout that stunna, doughboy, drug-dealing shit
A nigga step stupid then it's click, clack, blam
And if ya want a twin rock then i'm your man
They ask me how i do this
'cause i leave these bitches clueless
When i spit in a frenzy, fake motherfucka's envy me
Until the motherfucking death, but as you can see i could not care less

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Touch it, push it, systematic
Bring it back, now fuck you faggots (x6)

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