generous five - kanser, z-man, big quarters, and twisted linguistics lyrics
[big zach]
holy cow, jump in the moon mooing
college house with a room full of students
drug doing with the jungle juices
hold the phone cuz the kanser troop is
at the after set, good gravy
i mean crazy, z*man manie
brandon gave me a word of advice
promo man gotta pay me to man
[z*man]
that’s right, rellie, these cat dogs really need to pay me
i just got off the celly with this freak who kept explaining
how i need to be knee deep in her young tw*t
but i’m way out in milwaukee, forgot?
my c*ck is attached to me so i gats to be
with the next apple pie who wanna throw that beat
we in a rental talking bout recording back in mineapp
kids in my ear yap, yap, i give em five and that’s
[brandon]
yeah, so mine call it generous five
big zach like a legend in the street
may my brother make a new moniker
put us all on the cut, good fortune this week
good look, good looking, what’s good with booking?
tell your man that we’re good for the bags if it wouldn’t
(1987) that mean we’re pro
everything, everything but to each his own
[unicus]
uh, two days and i’m still on gurgle
share the state with z, dazzle down in new castles
clowning with these assh0l*s, girls wanna flirt
ok, where do we start?
similar to aesop, i pick the day apart
then put it together second by second, i’m wrecking
slept in my clothes, hung over from the show
fosters * it’s australian for f*cked up!
[medium zach]
minnesota know that road, tour regional
plus doing sold act shows with no back rows
no vehicle that’s cold as snow, it’s so seasonal
(go back home!) no reason to, i’m on my job
til we done leaving my chest heaving like bagpipes
best believe i got my checks and cheese, been done foul
but where’s the referees, who cares? me especially
shoulda had your drunk friends pay the entry fee
[noah b]
gather round, settle in for the evening
kick back, h*ll yeah, y’all, it’s the weekend
unicus, big quarters, and the z*man
linguistics, white jesus off the deep end
free kids, they be talking bout street cred
medium k!lling em all til the beat end
out at shows, weeded women’s my weakness
the seedless sack that’s stashed in my adidas
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