Swades Black lyrics

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[Intro]
Potty mouf king

[Verse 1]
I tell my n*ggas: "Be prepared for the future" (It's war out there)
And don't be scared but I'll be preachin' this like Martin Luther
Martin's ruler gon' need some weed and some contract shooters (Pew-pew)
To get rid of this army of anarchy and [?]
Our thoughts and minds are quite alike
I like to f*ck a dyke and Jayo's high as high f*ckin' some b*tch nicknamed Spike (Aye)
See us with Jesus
Piece us, we catchin' hype
Please us with [?]
We leave the fetus while y'all catchin' [?]
Had an epiphany smokin' pip with the Tiffanies
Suddenly left [?] like early birds singin' this symphony
Tomorrow I won't wake and bake and be a different man
I switched from j*rking off with my right hand to my left hand (Which means I still [?] for sh*t)
The [?] cheap so [?] my f*ckin' [?], man
Plus the added features to Caesar when she gets out of hand (f*ck 'outta here)
How can I focus when I get noticed from novices while I'm roastin' this roach clip like— (Who the f*ck know this is?)
You know it's [?] spittin' [?] sh*t
Terrific sniff, we import and escort it
Reform and extort quick
Knock on the next door quick
A [?] as a forklift
And a raging rape as porn [?]
I be on some grimy shift
I kill her [?] quick
In front of Ronald or McDonald's and make a f*ckin' hiney shift
Don't mind me if I'm on the rift or verge of breakdown
Just find a b*tch that I could hit sperm and f*cking shake down
Find a pound of piff to break down and roll some spliffs (Roll it up)
A sl*t at downtown I pay to suck my f*cking di*k
I'm hierarchy, so hire me for the piracy
Pills I refill free or bills at the pharmacy (I [?] now)
I'm [?] and they can't stand it
Left me abandoned, stranded, f*cked up on Xanax, up on some other planet (as*h*les)
And goin' hard as granite, goin' hard as bandits
With a hard mix of hard liquor and f*ckin' organics
Come see this mastermind and get plastered high (Huh?)
And find the greed in seeds that are f*ckin' [?] (Toilets)
I'm a f*cking show-off, got your girl takin' her clothes off
Sayin' my leather's [?]
b*tch, give me some blowjobs
And while she sits there and throws up, tell her I grow opps
Tell her to call cops and I'll leave her with some bald spots
sh*t, I'll leave her with some blood clots
And leave her with the reaper 'til her f*ckin' blood stops
My mood swings on my [?] just by groovin'
And I get immensely p*ssed off by being flipped off cruisin'
I do them super Ludacris' sh*t for amusements and listen to Ludacris while I elbow the ho' I'm using
I'm abusing those using the marijuana
And I know you smell the sour flower and I know you wanna spend your whole paycheck and being great debted for the trauma to be gone
It's calm like sittin' in the sauna
And on top of all of that, I get the best [?] crack imported from tía Juana
So Juana, don't you wanna spend the night and day gettin' high to death with me?
I'll leave you, kill your boyfriend and take you out at widow's peak
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[Refrain]
And I'm not aimin' to be nobody's favorite rapper
I wanna be somebody you listen to and kill yourself after
And I'm not aimin' to be nobody's favorite rapper
I wanna be somebody you listen to and kill yourself after
And I'm not aimin' to be nobody's favorite rapper
I wanna be somebody you listen to and kill yourself after

[Interlude]
b*tch, y'all suck, honestly
Suck a di*k
Crow sh*t
And I mean the whole shift
Everything: lyrics, beats; all that bullsh*t
Y'all suck
Suck, suck
Can't stress it enough, y'all suck
Suck
Goddamn, y'all s— f*ckin' suck
This b*tch in the background is good but y'all suck
Awful
Y'all sound like 50 Cent on autotune, I swear
Awful
Pathetic
Suck
[Verse 2]
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[Outro]
Go to sleep with this, ho'
BlackCrow, DEADCRW won