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Christ Conscious

アーティスト:Joey Bada$$  アルバム:B4.DA.$$ 

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Mother, mothersucker, yeah, microphone checker, yo Uh, motherfucking microphone checker Keep that grip tight, like my Smith & Wesson Ike with the mic, which nigga tryna turn up? Hit you with the hurtful fuckin' truth like Sojourner Mothafuckin' microphone eater Spittin' hot shit, hit your dome with the heater Wouldn't want to be ya, this lyrical fajitas Got dragon balls like my name was Vegeta Mothafuckin' super duper swanking Niggas still hating, pigs want him for the bacon Take 'em to the slaughterhouse, say we 'bout to order out Tell 'em we the badass motherfuckers that they heard about Yes, I guess the word is out, we coming for the top dollar Top rottweiler, since I popped my collar Niggas say they hit us, they ain't ever shot nada Me? I'd rather not snitch up on my own problems Cause I'm a microphone killer Especially when my head is gone off the liquor Specially educated, heavily medicated Give me that beat and I'll put


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