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lirik lagu dopey ziegler + joey zadjino + variant - primordial beginnings

[verse 1: dopey ziegler]
dalet vav pey yod, yep, l’hazayin, peace
tryna be the better spitter, better get in line, chief
tryna throw a little gold plating on the timepiece
rhymin til the finery is deffer than dubai sheikhs
try me, get a free sample like at costco
boss pro, never see me rockin hugo boss tho
mop a white krink, handstylin on a rothko
joey z and dopey we the reason you are not dope

[verse 2: joey zadjino]
you got a second, then i’m leapin off the top rope
omnipresent, always hear you speakin like we’re not tho
rocks thrown get caught, tossed with the garbo
all thrones get watched (knock em out the box joe!!)
yo stupid, where’s the lighter, do you not smoke?
die young dummy, it’s 2015 and life’s short
hard times, that’s what we out here doin crimes for
92 to 15, 3/4 of my life force (rip!!!)

[hook]
def (def) best? (yes! get it yet?) you said it–next?
(whip test) sick, just press it to the memorex
(punk rap) sample jacks, (cuts) f-ck the elements
im tryna get the presidents (everything else is irrelevant)

[bridge: dopey ziegler]
born in ’89 but a ’90s son, back this up
gold trim, leather cushion, ’91 acura
any rapper actin up is leavin needin catheters
im rad as f-ck, prepped the heater, joey z can wrap it up

[verse 3: joey zadjino]
(like 1 2 3!!) it’s so easy to hit the canvas, son
you ask me for a one-on-one and we can finally have some fun
you wanna be the man you gotta beat the man, ain’t that the truth
ric flair never lied to me, and that’s why half my adlibs “wooooo!!!”
you could never understand me dude
a human can’t relate to a demon, so i ain’t mad at you
this ain’t what i planned to do, this just what i had to do
me and dopey got the raps, variant let the samples loop

[bridge: variant]
*lets the samples loop*

[verse 4: dopey ziegler]
and i’m not with defeat so i’m awesome and neat, b
technical but down to rock impasto if need be
next year you might see me stopped in tel aviv
sellin cds, still yellin “rak lo bibi motherf-cker”
you be shook and tense off what i’m totin
just a paper-brown muji book ostensibly for notes and shit
dopes about to choke as soon as scoping what i wrote in it
so legit, layin pure b-tter when the toaster spit

[verse 5: joey zadjino]
all i do is smoke weed and rap about the dopest shit
if it sounds tight -ssume that joey z recorded it
this is how mics get broken, cause i’m holding it
every time i rap it’s all “no way”s and “holy shit”s
it’s all snow days and soapy tits
best rapper you know, if you don’t agree you ain’t noticed it
always been the most advanced man of my -ssociates
no one keepin up with me but dopey comes the closest

[hook]

[verse 6: joey zadjino + dopey ziegler]
don’t tell me that you rap unless you’re dope at it
six pack of whoop-ss on deck, don’t make me open it
trick bag of good raps, most of em were wrote to this
my lowest of my lows is so much doper than your dopest shit
zach gave us a brand new beat and we just f-ckin totaled it
(get over it) submission holds clutcher than some cobras
i don’t even notice all these impotent opponents that’s beholdin us
joey bout to school em i just drove the bus
the three clarities, see me through the thick fog
hittin bongs, tryna cloud my mind before i’m thinkin thoughts
tryna hit the right note but know i always sing it wrong
falsetto mindset, higher than our fists (come on!!!)
prolly nothing i can say that yall won’t gobble up
and quote it back in comment boxes all up on my wall and shit
joey zach and me are always awesome, yall the opposite
the only reason we ain’t triple plat is prolly politics
(holla if you hear me!!!)
this is big poppa pump (what you want?)
i’m your connect for all the sectors in the puzzle
(woooo!!!) horizontal with your baby mama, f-cker
all my freaks out there!!! just remember
i’ll never love you
this single’s hot, yall don’t get a single prop, u pisstakes
flip it how i make u tell ur mother ur a mistake
(great) dopey only rap buzzed, i don’t spit baked
smack a struggle rapper off his own f-ckin mixtape

[hook]

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