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grnfthr - spark master tape lyrics

swoup

[finish him]

imma be the type of grandfather
to slap the living sh*t out of my grandson and my grandaughter
old bitter wrinkled f*cker with a cane in hand
stuck in old ways, wife beater and some d*ckie pants
if you ask, i keep my t**th up in a dinner glass
there’s a chance of them falling out if i ever eat too fast
badges lookin like they ass is bulletproof
pants higher than that dude on scooby*doo, zoinks
i just done a *put*your*nostril*to*your*nose*
lookin for a hippie gang to bust em to

[boom boom]

uhhhhhhhhhh
peter pied piper, got bazookas in my pocket
all i know is trap, trapdoors in my kkoffin
f*ck all of this trap, grandpapa stay poppin
all i know is troops, all this mobbin is for profit
im having flashbacks of hash back in vietnam, sh*t
post traumatic: a meth addict thats hearing bombs
smokin opium, intusion like fallopian
losing hope again, my vision that of dystopian
now i drive popeye to mile high
ak out the f*kkin window yellin bye*bye
b*tch im alibaba [habibi]
i got thieves ready to die*die
your little girl sayin “good*bye da*da”

[my f*kkin bakk hurt]

grandma at the crib n she tryin me
f*kk around and end up spending my retirement
i been at the old home, only gettin old dome
and old kush and old spice is now my cologne
b*tch youll get your nose blown
and im still sellin coke
got that chronic on thuddis but you still gettin choked
and i toked weed, from 1967, i’m still dope
i steal from hookers who pretending they been broke
knees stay poppin til the end of the road
i ain’t stoppin til my f*kkin wine in the dirt

uhhhhhhhhhhh

- spark master tape lyrics

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