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Pravda
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Your Old Droog
Featuring(s) : Black Thought, El-P, Tha God Fahim & Mach-Hommy
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[Your Old Droog] We like Isaiah Thomas and Joe Dumars You don't want no fumar Actin' tough, you goofs Harold and Kumar They jackin' too hard, I'm looking at these rappers like Doc Umar looking at your white goomah You mad they recognize my brilliance, spending tens of millions Must be graffiti writers, way you in your feelings Don't a minute go by your man is not complaining All he do is fuck up the bag like boxers training Got restraint, ain't worried 'bout nobody hating That's like the dude cursing at the sky for raining Can't stop YOD, you can only try and contain him Consumers see the difference when the product came in Your boy put a lot of pain in End of the day, still acknowledge that it's entertainment Who shot ya? Sеparate the heat from Sriracha Pеople watcher, I see the geek in your posture They be like "How you living Tvoy I say "прекрасно" Peace to Sasha, now у нас новая тачка Old Russians in the spot, off a fifth of Vodka Have one of my dogs, come flip you like a lodka Should we expose these hasas? Oh, we got to Fuck you and your phony patois, brody [?] And your bitch, who she think she is? Patra? Pussyclot тачка. Блядство Yo, I heard this hot head frontin' like he top shotta Got bread, but you dusty like ciabatta Think you bright, but I know somebody smarter With an OCD mother and a musician father YOD, I been this way since cats been wearing Pradas Drop the hammer on the propaganda, all you hear is "Pravda" [Mach-Hommy] Lil' mama washing my feet like she was Magda Mary, quite contrary, up in these streets with shottas God body unique, I speak with the chakras I'm chic in my birthday fleek, peep the pasta No costume jewelry for me, keep your propers Put some langoustines in your cheek, eat your lobster The coastguard buoy was deep, peace to Wata We survivors like Beyoncé and Kelly All them other cocksuckers gotta slide on they belly He not my brother, I'm liable to nail 'em Make a nice pair of boots with the hide and his skelly I need a python trenchcoat I been dope ever since GP and Shawn Kemp tho Yo, next time we in Venice Beach, dropping a check off for Enzo [El-P] Ay, vomit on his squadron What's wrong with this cheddar gobblin'? Amnesiacs, y'all prolly forgotten, I'm filthy rotten Gee-wiz, pardon, I'm tryna get to your coffin Always do the Ed Lover dance on the spot, I drop 'em The drugs are not a problem, they solve when you're over talkin' They muffle the pollution, the noise of the soon forgotten Even in a grave, stay in J's and slick fades Roll a pound and make it turn to a roach, call it a Kafka Dark thoughts, often it's black and blue where my heart is While you gather 'round gallows to mock all the departed Famous for frying your favorite faces, but name an agent of danger more underrated, I'll pay ya You hear me with a Droog, then the mood is a hue of orange We clockin' the never awesome, lick off 'til they cucarachin' Wild world, they try to cut scars on any Mufasa You corner me get plated, I'm making fucker frittatas [Tha God Fahim] Uh, white sheets and toe tags when I approach mics I do it from the soul, I don't do it for likes We still lit like the stove that be boilin' rice Keep a wisdom body hottie that be sugar and spice I rock the def ill kicks that be lavish and crisp A first round draft pick with points and assists They tried to score but they missed, I use the flick of the wrist Pay no mind to your defense, you better off on the bench I put in more work and less talk All you see is white chalk, you couldn't keep up on a light walk We dog-walk rappers, just miss me with the small talk Ol' Hallmark rappers, we knock 'em out the ballpark Checkmate, you'll never get a clean slate We trendsetters, you just got up on the wave late You showed up for dinner but ended as the main plate I'll mash out on the buttons till the game break I'll mash out on the buttons, I got the game face Sportin' camouflage when I'm hunting, we not the same weight To see the God, you prolly gon have to gain weight Off a protein shake, vitamins, and a rare steak Then prolly get you some All-State You gon need insurance to get your endurance all straight Right after the beatin' you take In Dump Olympics, all categories I ate [Black Thought] Okay, let's separate the kings from the cabbage, civilized from the savages and Gods from the average The feast from the famine, self-control from abandon My reach still expanding but I'm calm notwithstanding Above and beyond, sweating who the close seconds is Toast your beverages in honor of the dope references Hotepness is surpassed by the most effortless Gross negligence lasts forevers on that mega tip Let that message hit, tell your next of kin I got my second wind Returning beef back to sender, shaved extra thin I bet the plot thicken if a boy test the pen I let the pot thicken like some soy lecithin When the chef adjust the temp, then turn the heat up Keeta, more than just a pimp, I'm solid from the feet up My blessings was a heaven-sent, I got it from the re-up My family are where only those invited come to see us Y'all haters hire for peanuts, to try and come between us just a minor inconvenience You should prolly come to Jesus My passport full of visas from back when going overseas was still allowed No concern about diseases He's the twentieth century's quintessential exemplary Spitter for carrying the culture to where it was meant to be Only thing I add up be insult to injury Condolences and sympathy, the solar system ends with me The sun's energy taking a form of poetry I am the one, rappers is influenced unknowingly What’s worse is I don’t do in the club verses I'm a subversive, my thoughts connected like cursive Far as these other rappers, all I got for them is nada I’m a one person iron curtain, all you hear is "Pravda"
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