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Bohemian Grove
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Roc Marciano
Featuring(s) : Knowledge The Pirate
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Uh, yeah Uh Lay back Yeah Yeah Yeah, this some shit my old king would f*ck with [?] shit on Sunday [Roc Marciano] Two D's for a double dose 2s and Ds on the Dan & Dean bubblecoat Tools squeeze If you want smoke We can mix it up and make gumbo The snub nose Muggsy Bogues The Calico Mutombo Niggas talking all this mumbo jumbo First rule of thumb Keep it a hundo We still live by them old teachings we don't love no hoes Those are cuckolds Might have to go and flood the Rols with bloodstones Holmes was thinking Puffy Combs I'm eating lovely, Trust me We live comfy, we don't have money woes Knew I was gully since a youngin with the runny nose Even though we drove here in luxury it was a bumpy road I had the pump, it feels good to have company though I'm comfy ho I'm in my underclothes My location's undisclosed Yeah, this is black-owned, this ain't dough the crackers loan Your flows won't pass the acid test or pass for gold I blast the chrome All you see is ass and elbows The straps on the Margielas is velcro The fire for the metal melt the snow, I got stories, bring marshmallows The fire from the metal melt the snow I got stories, bring marshmallows Listen Food on the table, coke on the stove (yeah, whip that) Secret society, Bohemian Grove We took five fish and five loaves And fed five-thousand, I guess I'm like Christ I suppose We drove hoopties up the bumpy roads Now we pull up in foreigns on them bumpy roads Listen, yo [Roc Marciano] Came from humble beginnings doing double shifts Got sticks, these not Doublemint Just like the B.I.G. double disc With different hustles, double-dip We're trouble you don't know who you f*ckin' wit' Let off a couple Touch a blood clip and let off a trunk and fix I'm with that white girl I'm in that sunken place The Roly must be punched in the face Get the ice tray Some say life is like a dice game Stakes is high Any minute the price could change I'm shitting hard I need my diaper changed The pain will just get wiped away I had on diamond chains to light the way I'm shining bright and turning night into day I'm a Viking I might bite your face Ain't nuttin' nice, I ain't no slice of cake (no) f*ck if you feel some type of way just type away On cyberspace, you're better off waiting on the sky to break Listen Food on the table, coke on the stove (yeah, whip that) Secret society, Bohemian Grove We took five fish and five loaves And fed five-thousand, I guess I'm like Christ I suppose We drove hoopties up the bumpy roads Now we pull up in foreigns on them bumpy roads Listen, yo
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