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• Artiste: Serengeti & Polyphonics
• Titre: 2 Times 2
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two times two is mathematics back at it back at it with this rap at it back at the truck back at the bar back with your hoe back at the spot meet me at the glow can't do with the cool can't do like a motherfuckin' (????) kabul but y'all ain't ready y'all ain't raw classical cliche words i heard outside of the cypher step to the left step the the ticket booth step to the bar and order a beck's step to the place can't do it ace go for the throat before it's too late remember passion without the simple flask in a pocket safety tip: take risks and don't drink fifths chew, blow, or smoke life away make you own noose always in the ass like caboose new 'geti king cut throat cut off the anchors of old boats let them ships sink in the olds boats like cold cat, heavy influence of rap still trying to get my sox cap back with the cursive C not on tracks like bree melt like salt when it's on the i c e smooth like silk motherfuckin' frank i kill cats died and the living have guilt well built like porsches obey breast body and booty take less and throw the pressures of awkward and moody never stoopin' a stoolie done a lot of things but things still school me fake friends, summer loves, break hearts stab you in the back dart break your spirit when you feel it then you feel ill spirit then you're stuck can't bear it can't breathe like oxygen like riverboats pumped it all i gamble checks i gambled death and came back outta breath a little bit wet flag half staff pissing me off underground by tomorrow buy a bucket at the drip bar wake up, shit man gettin' whipped by the devils cane feeling strange like acid trips on prison train's lane this how i rap while i sip that first beck's waiting for miss bombette to return los angeles man, everything is right disconnecting myself from my old life