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Bleeding The Steeze
Vitamin G
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Mr Slipz
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Yeah, uh huh
Oh you want some of that steez? (We got that)
I'll give you some of that steez (I'll give you)
Styling, easy, ha
You know who we be
Alright, peep it
Bleeding the steez but it doesn't hurt me
Come clean in my sneakers the money dirty
Get the bees and the honey still bun my Percy
Fuck from early, been illing with the dutty lurky
I emerge that dust in your blur when substance occur
It's a touch on my nerves, if this sucks be concerned
What the fuck are you worth? But I'm bunning my herb
Numbing the worst, keep it running with my word
Ain't coming first, plunge to the summit
Sounds of the underground
Thunder rounds up in the clouds, and your girl's allowed
Earning pounds, budget balling bring a certain bounce
Swerve the clout and I'll serve the crowd that the burner 'bout
Program volcanically spicy
Cold slab vocab so naturally icy
Gonads low, hang you choking grabbing them tightly
Dabbling those clams so frass like my dad did in the 90's
'Cause once I'm off the mark I don't stop and start
I was gonna tell you what was gwan forgot the bar
Get right in all these wrongs of a dodgy past
Gotta laugh, wonky in the forest in a foggy trance
Honest heart though I need them dollars no oligarch
Polished article detect lies like polygraphs
Clock a faster mile off with my focus charged
Probably squidding from afar 'cause I got a stogie sparked
So keep hush, why you spoken up when no one asked?
Know the task, decompose the gold involvement, Odegaard
So bizarre the fargy though I'm crafting what some joker can't
Had your pants down, split your zip like I smoked a half
Crow so loud, I've had few complaints
So woke, sleep deprived and I hallucinate
Swoop bait, eagle note computing what the rooster say
Don't be on the list of losers that I used to rate
You bugging undercovers if you sleeping on me
Circle jerking nut huggers crusty sheet isn't clean
I'm rugged and greaze but showing love but I ain't fuck with you neeks
So none of the peace, bank my steez could lead to punch in the teeth
It's for the streets so if you need it
Never be pop, I be cold ice so nice got stripes like referee tops
She giving sloppy top then Vicky hit the G spot
Only before I eat the puss, Greek god
I ain't some creep like this scene seems to breed lots
Foot on your neck and boot the head cleat off
Sleep lost, need to heal from shroom teas and seed moss
Lead not, 'cause of the tickly cough I be lost in the treetops
And my ethos if I got one to detox
Steam pot the freezer will not defrost
All the non-believers dream on
I'm Cheech Chong 'til Pete Tong so be gone
My queen a she god, team strong, we gonna eat lots
Remembered I was meant to wean off weed my memory need a re-job
Got it decent cost, premium stock, you need to cop
And you can keep that cheap dog
THC in my veins I got hygiene
Rhyme clean, greazy bit of class like my lean
Me and my bredda break but get the best deal
Breath'll blend hallucinogenics I couldn't tell if it's real
Getting your feels, I stay in the same tense
Say less, I've been tryna make it make sense
Brain stem, scribe rhymes on the rise mega high
Stage dive, specialise and time flies when I'm fried
Make your mind up on the fence like will you ever decide?
Barely skated in my life but bet I'll get on the grind
And they press the vinyl, separate life from my bread on the side
Best ting since the guy who invented the sky
And they press the vinyl, separate the bread on the side
The best ting since the guy who invented the sky, alright
Alright, peep this
Sounds of the underground
The steez
You bugging if you sleeping on me
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