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pharoahs - jade (multistate) lyrics

[chorus: monodios, renzira]
crazy on the beat, that sh*t don’t make no sense
four pharaohs rippin’ chains off your neck
we out here stackin’, chasin’ gold
out of our tomb, put the game in a chokehold
crazy on the beat, that sh*t don’t make no sense
four pharaohs rippin’ chains off your neck
we out here stackin’, chasin’ gold
out of our tomb, put the game in a chokehold

[verse 1: monodios]
went and got me some pita pita
pull up to the lot in my two seata’
eat fast, can’t breathe, i’m michael gira
now i’m gettin’ fat like “oh, peter!”
f*ck that, don’t talk trash
no name yet, but we on yo’ ass
clap from the back like a cymbal crash
big like a kick drum, with a stroke like high hats (yuh)
i’m the full kit, you know i’m monodios, i’m a noisy b*tch
talk too much, but i ain’t no snitch
if you trip i’ll give you stitches, take my wolf fang fist (owwwww)
i mix it up, it’s my forte
when we hit the scene, you know it’s doomsday
finish my shawarma, and i’m feelin’ neato
no beef wrap, rz got doritos, cheeto’s, frito’s
[verse 2: renzira]
okay, it’s z, comin’ out of the pits
i don’t give no f*cks, so you p*ssies get clipped
run up, headshot, red dot, pow
that’s how it go when i see you ’round town (b*tch)
my wrist still sprained, put some ice on it so you don’t see the veins
chop on me, and you know it got range
we some no*names, but we still know our place
dios, my big bro, we tapion, minotia
nah, we ain’t snakes, but i’m chillin’ with a cobra*
shoutout to ethan, we spark ’em and we roll up
we the next ones up, so in public, you gon’ know us
comin’ straight from all sides, four hors*m*n like supreme kai
b*tch, you ain’t goku?! who the f*ck told you?! that’s it
rz b*tch, i’m the sh*t, f*ck n*gga

[bridge: monodios, renzira, cobra*, mr. peterson]
no gold on my wrist, but i’m a monkey god
who knew a white spic could make sh*t this hard?
zira is the name, i don’t take no handouts
leave you with bl**dy fists if you think i stand down
b*tch i’m a cobra*, let the fangs sink in
when i f*ck, hit and run, what was you thinkin’?
i’m just another skinwalker that went to go fishin’
cast another line and now your skin is missin’
[verse 3: cobra*]
(hol’ up)
where the problem at? baby you callin’ me, cobra* i’m at the pad
wasn’t you the one that was callin’ me icky?
if i really am, why you still in the sack?
she wanna give me good head, but i can’t get the e*suck, my battery dead
swimmin’ in p*ssy, yeah, you know how it be
slidin’ in and out, perpetual motion machine
i wanna give d*ck, but i don’t want the backtalk
got two whole inches, plus the blade of a chainsaw
i know it feels good, baby, let me do you right
sun on the skin, like you’re bathing in the light
f*ckin’ on a b*tch in a beach house
i don’t got a beach house
i been livin’ off the couch, where you at right now? (where you at right now?)
b*tch, i wanna f*ck, yeah i really wanna f*ck

[verse 4: mr. peterson]
he just wanna f*ck (mrs. incredible)
i’m just eatin’ taco bell in the back of a truck
couldn’t keep my job, so i’m down on my luck
money movin’ down, but my friends lift me up
you know we get sloppy top behind the chum bucket
squidward told squilliam to suck it and f*ck it
but karen, oh karen, don’t tell me it’s wrong
just chill and smoke some, here, hit this bong
had to hail satan just to get out of church
drivin’ like it’s stolen and i don’t wanna get searched
knockin’ on doors, with old f*ck’s mittens
too soft to hear, but i ain’t quittin’
proud boy smilin’ like wiley coyote?
idk this one
got righties and lefties, with guns in*between
for american schools, everyday is halloween
[chorus: monodios, renzira, cobra*, mr. peterson]
crazy on the beat, that sh*t don’t make no sense
four pharaohs rippin’ chains off your neck
we out here stackin’, chasin’ gold
out of our tomb, put the game in a chokehold
crazy on the beat, that sh*t don’t make no sense
four pharaohs rippin’ chains off your neck
we out here stackin’, chasin’ gold
out of our tomb, put the game in a chokehold
crazy on the beat, that sh*t don’t make no sense
four pharaohs rippin’ chains off your neck
we out here stackin’, chasin’ gold
out of our tomb, put the game in a chokehold
crazy on the beat, that sh*t don’t make no sense
four pharaohs rippin’ chains off your neck
we out here stackin’, chasin’ gold
out of our tomb, put the game in a chokehold

- jade multistate lyrics

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