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lirik lagu stu bangas - skull fucker

[intro: starvin b]
somethin’ new! let it be! stu bangas! starvin! let’s make a move! yo!

[verse 1: starvin b]
that insomniac intelligence, the people don’t remember
with the memory of elephants, everything i’ve been tellin’ ’em
before the winter is over, i’m flippin’ your folder
put your brains in a bowl with the dip for the chip on your shoulder
won’t be slowin’ down as i get older, i ain’t your parents
i get fresher than a bottle of macallan, choosе your palate
this ain’t soup or salad, this is whiskey and prime rib
see my history runs deep as a gypsy with fivе kids
it’s all about now so f~ck whatever is next
make a move without bustin’ a sweat to collect a debt
forget the threat, my voice in your head like professor x
the rawest connect, the price never changes, get it correct
wreck shop with the records that make the stereo iller
ever get a love letter from a serial k!ller?
hey yo, it’s funny how they say they love me right before they ask
if i’m holdin’ can i go into the stash?
that’s why you in the same spot i left you in
the last time i let you in was evidence, notice i said the last
that won’t happen again, i don’t have to pretend
i’m just here for the booze and then i’m back in the wind
don’t be mad at my past ’cause you ain’t captured the win
just be glad that i’m cool and i ain’t tappin’ your chin
hey yo, it’s funny how they say they love youright before they ask
how you doin’? can they go into the stash?
[verse 2: starvin b]
million reasons i never rock with that popular culture and gossip
that’s for hoes who slob on their sack in hopes for a follow back
i’m poppin’ at your stocking cap nonstop
’til i see it bleedin’, scars that i’m leavin’ have your caesar recedin’
like the whole head inside the back of the evening classes
young bucks couldn’t see me with the reading glasses
front streets where i leave their asses, can’t play on my team with no hands, you won’t receive the passes
be the last of a dying breed and you know it’s time to leave
when carnival workers decide to firebreathe
ain’t n0body sicker with the rhyme disease, i arrive in your time of need
to alter your belief and cause your eyes to bleed
what kind of weed is this here? mot your regular dope
i haunt the ring and shake the ropes like a wrestler’s ghost
change the prescription and up your dose
i bet diplomacy will hit you more official than federal notes

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