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la beneamata (the cherished ones) - theleague lyrics

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[hook]

strawberries umbrellas on my drink arizona sip blunt thicker than a f-cking wrench blowing smoke purple stench
suave dripping off of him got a legendary bucket list buckeys on these talking men

[verse 1: dally]

plotting on cruise mode who knows if the moon is made of dense dairy products word to wallace and gromit
dally coming in gonna take another bong hit bombay gin mos bringing suave in
we raw kid hopsin’s second album this is random
london fog and misty mountains juice out of fountains losing my mind on my family
f-ck that sh-t dont return to my plan b marking conspiracies micheal moore
this chick hot like mandy moore 1999 stealing candy
going ghost like danny phantom
studio sh-t got my mind in my business checkpoint rings like im harry on quidditch
gaming different retro consoles this sh-t hard like neo contra sitting on a lawn chair
these artists over rated ariana grande
woods got me leaning like im rob banks, ill f-cking rob banks…

[hook]

strawberries umbrellas on my drink arizona sip blunt thicker than a f-cking wrench blowing smoke purple stench
suave dripping off of him got a legendary bucket list buckeys on these talking men

[verse 2: mospants]

rock lee green leafing walking in, a.c.v syndicate these peoples plots are
primitive peeping talks is slithering around the places you inhabit in
british paladin leave you planking from these dandy spits, i am the daggers tip
on top of sh-t like playing janga kids, i’m randy marsh smashed as sh-t pulling
out my bag of tricks, strawberry half lemon mixed with bomb bay gin my pops
hash got us lit, he gave me knowledge alot of sh-t..i’m thankful of that talking
man, i gotta lot of sh-t to do , blunts got my lips on majin buu, nappy hair rareware
coming gotchu glued, closet looks like the set of art attack…colors n-gga arts and crafts
these flops are majikarps, around drugs..we past drugs we d-mn good, above you shoes around the
wire hanging in the d-mn hood,i’m a sinner i’m a planner master planner spitting leaguel with no
manners get these pesos flip that chatter of these haters, we living large billing got my fingers in the
cookie jar..yeah got my fingers in the cookie jar

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