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exclusive - conseps & patti lyrics

[chorus: damo]
…white face in the bright moon

[verse 1: conseps]
pants hangin’ ‘round my *rs*, skid marks on my jocks
we broke the f*ckin’ ice, now we back in south oz
you prob’ly think i’m full o’ sh*t and act like a kn*b
i’ll pay my bills, hold a job, then write myself off
smoke your skunk, roll ‘em up, get you drunk and let it loose
i dribble sh*t, p*ss in parks and act like a goose
the truth is, i’m hard to read, last to come, first to leave
yes, indeed, just be careful where you part your sea

[verse 2: patti]
we dropped on the floor
drunk up, passed out, woke up, broke down the door
yeah, we broke them laws, we an uncontrollable cause
we’re the umbilical brothers, the cutter’s cuttin’ the cords
we rough, rugged and off the road
b*gg*red and lost control, rollin’ a bus load o’ friendly foes
you hitchhikin’ last night is an unsolved mystery
enough to give the judges an epiphany

[verse 3: conseps]
we burnin’ down ya town, so call in the fireman
i’ll hit you out the park laughin’, runnin’ ‘round the diamond
i’ve been rhymin’ for five years, drinkin’ the hard sh*t
you’re sippin’ on light beers, now you’re acting r*t*rded
we get started on the lager, then switch to somethin’ harder
and then i’ll ask ya how the bl**dy h*ll are ya
i’m here for a short trip, but i ain’t bought sh*t
so shout conseps and patti ‘cause that’s some raw sh*t
[verse 4: patti]
drunk pat got a few rhymes that you minds
in they lives, and they lies, exaggerating false crimes
and most times, i think it’s funny, 50 cent isn’t money
a two pack’s one third o’ six stubbies
and we all sit, we smoke, and joke, we blokes
argue just to see who’s gonna tip the boat, and so
you need a cigarette or somethin’ more serious?
this hip*hop tonic, i’m on it, you wanna hear this

[commentary: trials, conseps & beats]
yes, while you’re relaxin’ to the cut with the ill sh*t on your stereo
you gotta keep ya ear to the ground like you in the ends for the ice breaker
featurin’ the motherf*ckin’ friendoars, you know how we do
motherf*ckers say we got no etiquette, psst
[?] h*ll raisin’ sh*t
featurin’ the rest o’ the adroit effusive scumbag lineup
yeah, yeah, this is conseps, adroit effusive, big ups to the battlehoggs
you’re listenin’ to dj sum1 and dj kansel k!llin’ the cut
mixtape sh*t hosted by trigga the hutt
yo, wassup? this is beats, adroit effusive type redhead fat f*ck
you’re listenin’ to dj kansel, dj sum1, battlehoggs, baby
hosted by mister f*ckin’ trials
go out there and cop that sh*t or i’ll cut ya f*ckin’ legs off from the kneecaps, b*tch

- conseps patti lyrics

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