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lirik lagu tubbs & crockett - nacho picasso, milc & televangel

[verse 1: nacho picasso]
i’m finna legally change my name to archibald
you was laid up with the b~tch sharin’ farts and all
i’m rafael, on the roof doin’ martial arts
with a normal~ass b~tch like jordin sparks
she watch the sunset, me, i watch the sunset park
i’m in venice eatin’ venison
green emblems in my watch, ben tennyson
concealed weapon, not brandishin’
you’ll be recently deceased, see this magazine
peel off in a porsche eatin’ tangerines
bang this thing off my hip like a tambourine
oversized black hoodie like palpatine
i bе makin’ up accents like al pacin’
i can hit my target without thе beam
i got married to the game without a ring
i get paid to play myself like michael keaton, bet not

[interlude: milc]
yeah
yo
ayy

[verse 2: milc]
i see the world, but it’s lopsided
sold a cop dope, but the cop tried it
i’m shavin’, built like a sailor popeyes’d it
runnin’ through these turkey bags, i popeyes’d it
pop fly sh~t, i’m on an opp diet
fourth of july outside, it’s not quiet
pillow case on that thing, the pop silent
pop sh~t on records, but they nonviolent
calm guy, but on every song wildin’
puttin’ pen to a pad like a palmpilot
blown with pirates, i’m on the wrong island
stone island patch, but we sewed it off
cop guns and show ’em off, tryin’ to unload ’em all
go to the booth and commit voter fraud
protocol, heads on a stick, toe to toe to pull
every verse a source quotable, we notable
[verse 3: milc & nacho picasso]
got a bad liver, he got a partial lung
i ate an eighth, then started speaking p~rs~ltongue
put away that deuce~five, that’s a starter gun
how i shoot if it’s plastic? plain cart in one
difference between us, son? we don’t sing, he sung
that and the other one, i’m extremely hung
maury povich, pulled a b~tch like connie chung
i’m george jung, put this lucy on her tongue
i made some of the best music while on the run
it’s f~cked up, they wasted the youth on the young
i’m like fred durst mixed with freddie gibbs
a deadly medley mixed doin’ machete tricks
when i’m seventy~six, i’ll still be in the mix
callin’ b~tches sugar tits, tell ’em send me fl!cks
i’m in the nursing home with extended clips
and dementia, still tryna send the bricks

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