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don't hurt nobody - cloak n dagga lyrics

put up your fists, roll the dice like this {-2x-}

[chorus – phoenix orion]
we came to party
we don’t wanna have to hurt n0body-body
my clique is sick, real soldiers dog
h.t.r. hold me down, i’ma ride for y’all

[phoenix orion]
your boy pxo got a twisted flow
son i’m sicker than them whiteboys on the jack-ss show
y’all been hatin on my flow since i came to the do’
hip-hop been waitin on me, that’s why the game didn’t grow
head trauma, we psycho man
every n-gga in my clique sick with his hands
you don’t wanna start no sh-t with my clan
i’ll body bag you up, that’s wh-ssup
i’m from marcy n-gga, never forget that
i’ma flamethrower, if jigga is the hova
then f-ck it i’m noah, run for cover the liquid flower
red rover, red rover, send your best rapper over

[chorus]

[phoenix orion]
your boy pxo got a twisted flow
i had to say it once slow just in case you slow
_last dragon_ dog, i got the glow
sho’ nuff, i’ma make the crowd say ho
got tricks like morpheus, neo
make tricks octaves pitch fast or rap slow
move your hips girl, drop your -ss to the flo’
i got purple and hydro, you got two hands to grow
i’ma hit the bar up, put some henny in your cup
with the hypno, girl you incredible, s-xy
two-way text me on the blackberry
when you want me to come with whipped cream and a cherry

[chorus]

[canibus]
i barely pulled the pants off my -ss, n0body sh-t that fast
it’s nice of me to sh-t back with cl-ss
i dumped on dog leg, now they all dead
autopsy report read they ate warm lead
beef jerky and cornbread with warm veg’
i touched jesus forehead, the fetus was born dead
slept with chains on, rapped through jail bars
f-ck mail call, i’m a runaway rail car
fail with flying colors, prevail with dying numbers
swerve like a motherf-cker when i drive the hummer
the commander-in-chief came over for the weekend
told him not to bring those boca raton rejects
he asked me if i spoke to professor bries yet
negative, handed him the keys and the address
n0body ever met with bries in the flesh
but we ain’t got much time, the world is at risk
the bipolar rhyme promoter, ill sh-t
bill fished in key largo four times this summer
head trauma patient, my brain popped out of placement
i awaken, after sleep deprivation

[chorus] – repeat 2x

put up your fists, roll the dice like this {-4x-}

- cloak n dagga lyrics

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