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two dope boys - fear the white noise lyrics

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[intro]
uh, white noise
wanna hear a quick story

[chorus]
two dope boys walk into a bar
one is welcome, one pushed out the door
one didn’t help the other load the 44
so ones with the staff in a drawer at the morgue

[verse 1]
chillin on a sat*rday, thinking how to pass the day
maybe lay some tracks to graves eradicate some fatter bass
splatter brain matter when you hear the tracks i make
bad as royce & mathers, flip the evil to the path i take
what should i do today? maybe choose to do away
with all these f*cking dudes, so lame
who use their pain to boost their fame
but really i just do the same, boozing just to boost my flame
choose to flip the crucifix to swoon a b*tch to use her brain
cooler than a fan blade, cruising in my van bae
move to where my fan’s based, true support from fanbase
cruising in a super sport, knew your b*tch for two to four
minutes before i hit it, i won’t ship it; but i’ll send it
ain’t pretending, i ain’t timid, if a ten then i’m a get it
ain’t kidding leave a kid in that b*tch and now she tripping
now i’m sitting eating dipping dots, chillin with a different thot
now she blowing up my phone, gotta leave my phone at home
kneeling like kaepernick confused, she think it passionate
i just dug her, i don’t want her, hunger truly ravenous
surprising agility not hiding or concealing piece
vigorous ability ,question your virility
you are not real to me an awkward façade
kick you down to the bottom on your way to the top
watch you splatter on the pavement, kick the ladder down adjacent
can’t call it a race when i’m already up top m*st*rbating
[chorus]
two dope boys walk into a bar
one is welcome, one pushed out the door
one didn’t help the other load the 44
so ones with the staff in a drawer at the morgue

two dope boys walk into a bar
one is welcome, one pushed out the door
one didn’t help the other load the 44
so ones with the staff in a drawer at the morgue

[verse 2]
might decide to get high and ride through
slide won’t slight you, nine drive a line through
don’t have any relevance, delve into intelligence
feeling little devilish, won’t tell you where heaven is
vibe is unsettling, mind always questioning
thrive off of pride win a prize medal with your hide
bonnie and clyde, more like jekyll and hide
haunting and ornery, you daunting and sloppy
caught me jacking off don’t offer an apology
popped jack in the box, now watch the ornithology
script of criminology, risk for apostrophes
wrist so many watches my arm is stalking me
stop, don’t talk to me get used for minks
crucifix from lucifer on my cuban links
raekwon & ason masked up like jason
or ghostface, there’s no place
not even ya homebase
where i can’t run through, put a blunt tool
to ya front tooth, end of the month fool
need my funds fool
i don’t bunt fool, hit home runs fool
invade ya sp*ce, snap! rotate ya face
gotta maintain my rates
anger in my soul, danger with a pole
haters won’t console, spray every place you go
for they put you in a grave have to put you on a tray
to release your soul over preheated coals
[chorus]
two dope boys walk into a bar
one is welcome, one pushed out the door
one didn’t help the other load the 44
so ones with the staff in a drawer at the morgue

two dope boys walk into a bar
one is welcome, one pushed out the door
one didn’t help the other load the 44
so ones with the staff in a drawer at the morgue

[verse 3]
so let’s see if you get this: all my clips extended
pinching pennies of ya pension, ain’t too keen, not too trenchant
sunk down in the trenches, hunker in a bunker
you a sucker, better pucker for i rip this motherf*cker
sit you on the bench, sitting like a b*tch
do as you’re told i don’t scold, get the switch
switch it off of safety say hold up man you crazy
train has left the station, brains all over the bas*m*nt
create a situation
don’t think want to be a part of, don’t get caught up
you get slaughter break ya daughter’s water
heartless in fact, mind sharp as a tac
narcissist, discard your sh*t
all your bars are wack, straight r*t*rded in fact
call me mr. clean, call me mr. k!ll yo dreams
caught me sniffing coffee beans while i fl!ck ya momma’s bean
get the dramamine awfully keen, bars are mean
scientifically explicit you won’t get like quantum physics
vigorously rigorous, strictly stick your b*tch for kicks
this artist is articulate discarding garbage scriptures in
the bargain bin with a heartless grin
not exempt if not my target
getting hit regardless b*tch
start it won’t be finished
until you are diminished
offending all you feminists, impotent with little d*cks
snipping off your cl*toris, admit you are a little b*tch
pistol to you f*cking chin, suddenly you sucking d*ck
[chorus]
two dope boys walk into a bar
one is welcome, one pushed out the door
one didn’t help the other load the 44
so ones with the staff in a drawer at the morgue

two dope boys walk into a bar
one is welcome, one pushed out the door
one didn’t help the other load the 44
so ones with the staff in a drawer at the morgue

hear em knocking
hear em knocking
hear em knocking
hear em knocking
white noise

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