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deadicated - goretex lyrics

[hook] 2x
dedicated to the hustler, creeps and drive byes
sh*tbags, project wh0res, no morals and wise guys
impress k!llers who got no love, look in their eyes
if i don’t survive imma make history take mine

[chorus] [lord goat]
gores voodoo, hebrew like zulu
ten goons jump out, cruising on pills from the black isuzu
pull out the moves shoot park like cymbals
from out from the project windows
my dialects like 10 shots rocked from a jack pinto
dancers turn 18 i take em to quizno’s
get the soda special, turning more p*ssy than nymphos
spit the project info, you get caught like brad renfro
chalk outlines, professional homie, we carry stencils
gangster smile assimilate, you half way there
project lobotomies over some ways he says
c’mon you hate me now, nah, we ain’t the silent majority
i’m a sh*tbag, trained to raze in the housing authority
yeah, you repin, never step foot without a gun
the hood don’t know you, you ain’t been back since ’91
i’m so hood, i got the maintenance man on payroll
another k*hole, super covered and be heavy g*y folds

[hook] 2x
[chorus 2] [?]
yo, words from a k!ller from queens, by all means
money and jeans, your god, like the fold is green
keep youngins on the stoop for lookout
beef cookout
the same residence that sean bell was took out
rime rebel, levels peeking in the kettle
head on the pillow of a side, be the metal
unsettled, known as a calm fellow
code name up in the hood: papa geppetto
keep my hoes in stilettoes
foot stay on the pedal, what more could i tell you
most these n*ggas jello, fronting for some draws they can’t even rep
and most n*ggas with the mouth frame really bout sh*t
fully equipped, for ones that playin the game
stay away from those n*ggas who lame, its hood rules
twelve jewels for the crown of the king
doin his thing, keeping one hundred, n*gga that’s the message i bring

[hook] 2x

[chorus 3]
imma gladiator n*gga, i’m glad you made it n*gga
came from the slums, broken radiators n*gga
crossbow strike hit him right in his torso
say sum now, b*tch n*gga, thought so
gucci, sling on packs, evolucis
cool gs with throw back ??????? from ????????
and hammerhead, while ogs, from the sixties
used to say a man ain’t dead until he’s sh*tty, and p*ssy
yeah, yous a crash test dummy, and that’s bad money
so pass that sonny, i’m way too advanced, yall lookin like ants
i’m way over yall, it ain’t over yall
[hook] 2x

- goretex lyrics

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