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outside of dunkin - papo2oo4, dj lucas & subjxct 5 lyrics

[dj lucas]
who’s that man outside of dunkin who gon’ ramble on for days
dressed up like a fiend, they put the camera in my face
got a funny little feeling they don’t want me on this stage
smokin’ loud, you won’t really catch me drunk and in a daze
turn the corner in the maze, then i get into the whip
found the needle in the haystack and threaded that sh*t
missed the sidewalk baby, i’m ahead of the curb
no scrubs like a doctor, you’re a registered nurse

what you smokin’ on? i smell trouble
if my businеss falls apart, i could sell rubble (money!)
thеy want them bars again, they didn’t know how to sell mumble
newbury comics rap section, by the belt buckles
that’s where i learned it all
i just took free*throws in the snow, i never learned to ball
package one in (?), the next in turners falls
construction tourniquets the road to stop the flow of traffic
no one gon’ tell you i’m lying because they know i’m active
late nights with subjxct, you ain’t heard of this class
inhale the smoke from the weed until it murders my past
poison oak leaves a burgundy rash, same color umass
quit rap and start doing bluegrass
i’m a whole different person since i stepped in the mix
i break the silence like an animal who’s stepping on sticks
meeting house road, serve a custy with the young friends
it is what it is, there’s always unrest
[papo2oo4]
smoke ’em out, can’t follow the crowd
that ain’t allowed
n*ggas loud with my head in the clouds
my pops proud i ain’t locked in the cell or in a coffin
‘za got me coffin’, i’m the one they intentionally walking
pop ain’t bougie, he satisfied with the simple things
f*ck fine dining, i rap then get some chicken wings
(?) st. nicholas, n*ggas pump fake and it’s ridiculous
tell me what’s up with the (?)
who’s that man outside of dunkin with the ricks and the ups?
jelly donut in my spliff, uptown like a (?)
chocolate dutch (?)
chompin’ ’em up, world peace lockin’ ’em up
bringing the pain, can’t n0body stop the rain
top of the game, i don’t even want your chain
three in a row, he hating, think he needing my ho
meeting house road flows, gassachusetts bowls
ryder with me, hit the cumbies, no loosies though
pop let the truth be told, he (?)
mj fadeaway, no razor*blade
cuttin’ up day*to*day, get laid, get paid

- papo2oo4 dj lucas subjxct 5 lyrics

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