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something got to give - must volkoff lyrics

[verse 1 * culprit]:
corrupted citizens…
head above water…
this is where the hand gets f*cked and animals wild, this is where the man gets dumped and cabinets smile, no outcome or closure… a bulldozer in a dump yard, the ganja hit my throat and leave the lungs scarred. doors off the hinges, loners and lynches, fellas spend their whole paychecks on twenty hour binges… moving inches but gain acres, somethings got to give imma rock thе bridge if it contains haters… game brеaker, last minute eleventh hour, it don’t gotta be valentines to send em flowers… pulled the pick, cut the bullsh*t dead in the ass, princ*p*l you only speak if you head of the class, confer resus, pour lose leg of the glass… me and dontez the waves that levelled the ark, we got our paths to do as we wish, and we making all our calls as the coin flips…

[hook * culprit + dontez]:
this is where the buck stops…
dilapidated flooded houses, families homeless, secondhand clothes…
check the water level rising, drowning in debris… and pray the hands of mercy don’t make the worst of me…
where the buck stops…
the factories are closed, n0body stackin dough… n0body coming in n0body going out where the sunset’s surprising… feel the pressure, the water level rising…

[verse 2 * dontez]:
shredded snake skin and pandemonium, debating with sin, parallax visions, shouts to [?], cinnamon raps… iceberg tips in a pipe, crystal reflections, polluted glitz illusive as a fish, cold as motherf*cking ice cream enfrag, then [?] your blocks, quantum drops, subatomic blots sprayed lacing ya blades, then it’s paper weightless… cut you deeper than a traitor roast a paper clip, n stick your naval full of dopamine secrete serotonin, like cocoa leave… mozambique speaking portuguese rolling bowies, blowing dense smoke through an ovary like arthur gunter… carve anatomy expose chests to open seeds, composure leaks pierce darts through a trojans weakness, bone in k!llers die violent in broken pieces, crooked easels devils obstacles, heavens steeples, chemical fly injected in the eye with needles…

[outro]:
head above the water…
with a current affair…
when it rains it pours…
when the water supplies full…
the banks will burst…
what you expect…
we’re never under pressure…
i keep the pressure under me…
where the buck stops…
somethings got to give…

- must volkoff lyrics

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