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lirik lagu mersinary - shots by the bar

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[intro: j~ro]
whoo! yeah! j~ro in the house! yeah! come on! one two! wrap your head around this? say what?

[verse 1: j~ro]
you can’t carry a crew but you can carry a team
i’ll make ’em c’s disappear like the barrier reef
hop out the impala, get mauled by a koala
on your bike sheila why did i even call ya?
i’m known to make a cool tune, this goin’ straight to the pool room
dark as the other side of the full moon, off your head, you soft as hot cross bread
you laid down on the pavement out of street cred (street cred)
you k!llin’ me softly, she want a long black, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout the coffee (say what?)
i oblige if mary j. playin’ live, no drama in my life, you can see it in my eyes
before i could ride i was already tied, now watch my bread spread like vegemite
rollin’ on the wrong side, it’s gonna be a long ride, i’m the bona fide king of lyrical homicide
likwit crew the ones who make the roof leak, wrap you with the mic cord, leave your ass in wolf creek
i’m turnin’ relevant settlements into benevolent residence
roll what you make ’cause my movements are evident
these c~nts are bonkers, no doubt, get your coin up or hop back in the pouch

[chorus: mersinary]
too many bodies under our belt got us feelin’ numb
our words hit you harder than a hundred~round drum
i ain’t talkin’ whiskey, vodka, or spiced rum
when i say we givin’ out shots by the bar
too many bodies under our belt got us feelin’ numb
our words hit you harder than a hundred~round drum
i ain’t talkin’ whiskey, vodka, or spiced rum
when i say we givin’ out shots by the bar
[verse 2: mersinary]
i’m universally a monster, i ain’t talkin’ movie
my dogs snackin’ on a b~tch, you can call ’em scooby
my reservoir dogs are loaded, they’re ready to bark
a bunch of animals in one spot, noah’s ark
pourin’ gas on the flame, feel a little lighter
you need a pen, pad, and mic, watch me do sh~t like macgyver
you smoke fire, i smoke lava mixed with grabba
you a p~ssy rapper snitchin’ and hidin’ at the ramada
nada, it’s what you been talkin’ about
your girl always on her knees, pop my nuts in her mouth
you in the strip club with two car~sized b~tches, lexus and mercedes
poutine, extra gravy, life is really crazy
on this journey like i’m takin’ my last breath
when it comes to these bars i don’t stress
we some k!llers on the track, just look at the resume
chillin’, smokin’ blunts while i’m sippin’ on some lean

[chorus: mersinary]
too many bodies under our belt got us feelin’ numb
our words hit you harder than a hundred~round drum
i ain’t talkin’ whiskey, vodka, or spiced rum
when i say we givin’ out shots by the bar
too many bodies under our belt got us feelin’ numb
our words hit you harder than a hundred~round drum
i ain’t talkin’ whiskey, vodka, or spiced rum
when i say we givin’ out shots by the bar


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