Snowgoons
Snowgoons - Statue lyrics
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[Chorus:] You know me well, roll the L I burn blunts with Jesus and Satan smoking holy Hell Tattoo in my blood stream, that blue Dream got me stuck on lean, statue So high that I can't move, statue Hold my ground hard body, statue Snowgoons, big bang, click aim blast you Left in the morgue stiff as a board, statue [Verse 1:] That cash rule make the globe rotate, ask Wu Black blue your bati boy rap crew, clap you Light you, ash you, smoke you, pass you Junkie for them beats like DJ Babu Virtuoso king of the jungle up in this rap zoo You're not even a pussy, you're what pussies eat, cat food DRaw blood at night like a vampire bats tooth Hold the toast to holy ghosts the fifth is supernatural You are just a pupil, the master is teaching class to So shut the fuck up when I'm rapping I didn't ask you I run with cats who are straight nuts cashews We don't cop bottles at the spot we bring a flask thru I'll match you if you puffing on that afghoo Crack two dutches fill em up with kief and hash too Man I'm always stoned, statue Act one's done son stay tuned for act two [Chorus] [Verse 2:] Excuse me miss but can the boy ask you For your math boo cause your hips and that ass, ooh! Got my cock on rock, statue I had to stop cause I'm not bashful I want to mack you, tap you, and attack you Hit you from every single position, no taboo Then I'll rope your hands with the lasso Now stop, hold that pose girl, statue Henny and Remy got my head sprung papoose Cats are lame, snatch the game back, jack move Shrapnel pierce your bodily capsule Hack you to pieces, the beast attack you I have to, regulate you faggot maggot rap dudes You stay biting our shit, ass tooth, You're a court jester and I'm the king of the castle Don't rule cause I want to, I lead cause I have to Your flow's water and sucrose Snapple I throw the hook and pull the moon close, grapple With the serpent in the garden for the apple Then fuck Eve raw in the Lord's tabernacle I'll slap the chaplain of the chapel For distorting the truth and not being factual You want blasphemous bars, check the last few But still the Lord blessed me, achoo Born with rap flu, a natural, it's casual Lose the mask dude, you're rented raps are past due Wack crews snafu act fool I'll go in that shoe and pull Black sue my.22 and blast you That tool will leave you still, statue Hawk cause a gash through your grill when it slash you On my own Paige when I'm pitching, Satchel, I maintain my position, statue [Chorus x2]