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kiss the guns - ralph rip shit lyrics

(intro – anchorman sample)

“i have very little time to get to the gym, so i have to sculpt my guns at the office”
“oh! stop calling your arms guns!”

‘ey ralph. let’s rip this sh-t man”

(verse 1 – ralph rip sh-t)

i’m ralph rip, come in the club gurning
blowing out smoke like my lungs were burning
catch the feeling
touch the ceiling
take your breath away till you stop f-ing breathing
cos this kid’ll k!ll it
something out of nothing like most of my lyrics, i
pause for thought, i
chose the sport, i
blow with force, i
control your thoughts, i
i got a siamese twin
that tells his friends that he’s got god inside
and that’s kind of nice
i’ve had aids ten times
and i still haven’t died
beanies let me score like they’re taking the pride
it’s that old chester-illit
he’d be more successful if he simplified his lyrics
i’m still ralph, to the rip sh-t
just pluggin’ away with this bulldog spirit

(chorus – ralph rip sh-t)
this is my b-boy pose – kiss your guns
it’ll help you get the girls – kiss your guns
it might fend off predators – kiss your guns
so if you’re lovin’ your guns you gotta – kiss your guns

(verse 2 – dubbledge)

it’s the unequivocable
lyricable, dying mc
spiritually aware, everything that’s everywhere
god’s level – trying to be
it ain’t easy tho, you get me bro
it’s like trying to find words that rhyme with… orange
for real though, i p-ss in the snow
and leave you ice with that golden bling
be cool. i’m a do my thing
hold me back, i will murk you king
there’s more than one way to skin a cat
so these p-ssies get brazilian bikini-waxed
you’ll be smooth till that sh-t grows back or goes back
to becoming just a hairy cat – prat!
it’s bigger than that
life’s just a curse of learning
so i’m a preach but won’t fill in the sermon
cos i need to continue searching
who are we?
look bruv – i’m sicker than he
g.o.d’s my j.o.b, g-et me, i’m deeper
look man, look fam, look bruv, look cuz, look bro
3 little piggies trying to take this freedom
getting trapped in the cage where the animals are feeding
but, nah man, nah fam, nah bruv, nah cuz, no bro
them little piggies were too fat to run
so we got away free and told them “kiss the guns”

(verse 3 – ralph rip sh-t)

back by popular demand
rap guy growing a crop of fans
if you’re liking my music
i’m always writing some new sh-t
and if you don’t make an improvement
you’ll be covered in blue ink
am i making this look easy like there’s nothing to it?
that’s why i’m full of aggression
spit till i’m red in the face
like simon weston
taking over europe like i run with the troops
swedish fans are the best “i love this group!”
i’m ‘bout to bless the game
and what’s a ralph rip verse without mentioning my name?
that would ruin the vibe, k!ll the buzz
like i was chewing a fly
and i’m a bad man
i’ll blow you apart because you’re so d-mn ugly
probably w-nk in the dark

(outro – ralph rip sh-t)

this is my b-boy pose – kiss your guns
it’ll help you get the girls – kiss your guns
it might fend off predators – kiss your guns
so if you’re lovin’ your guns you gotta – kiss your guns
apollo, better kiss your guns
-ssociated minds, better kiss your guns
and dubbledge, better kiss your guns
this is our year, kiss your guns

- ralph rip shit lyrics

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