Joey BadASS - DSL (Da Special List) lyrics

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[Verse 1]

Puffing on that Eucalyptus

You can lift this dick in between your lipstick

If your eyes ain’t low like Ralph Lipshitz ,you dipshits

Even the polices want me cause I rip shit

Puffing that piff shit, Blow out five O’s like the Olympics

He made it on a rip stick yelling “Eat my dust”

When ? for breakfast and lunch don’t get ate ’til dusk

I spit it hotter than the days ??? ’til eight

And when you bought ??? ,you learn to duck those strays

I know gang homies who wait around to buck those ?

But me, I chose to skate around, ya know, Bust those tre’s

They get bucks, get paid, They get butt, get laid

Niggas who ball and shine hard, they get cut, catch fades

You see, I was one of those kids who stayed up passed late

So when it’s time for school, I got up and still passed, great

Get passed- I forgot my line

I do it ???, Spit it through the wire like I’m Chaka Khan

I been killing ‘em, Your bitch been feeling him

Ya’ll can’t be serious like films Ben Stiller in

Nobody iller than him at the top of his adrenaline

Flow sweet like cinnamon, Name a chick that I ain’t swimming in

Uh, got flow for days, I’m sure to get paid if

They hate the price on son’s life, it’s sure to get raised

But there’s no break when I got you pinned in

Said it uno, dos, tres then fin, I let him swim with like

Mad fishes, In the cut like mad stitches

I know you mad bitches mad how my style switches

So, frequently be freaking MC’s with these frequencies

These freaking trees got me soaring over freaking seas

Too many freaking G’s claim they make that deus pop

Please, the only thing you ever squeeze was your juicebox nigga

And you know it, cause real G’s don’t have to show it

Got your head in the clouds, big homie gotta get you focused

But no, it’s all a part of the business, don’t take it personal

It must be hurting you to know I could be merkin’ you

At will, whenever I feel, this shit get realer

Foe squealers give the beats out to the nigga Dilla

I shine like crystals, Never held a pistol

Never packed a two, but that don’t mean that I won’t fix you

Who is you? I don’t give a F, I do it effortless

Tell your messengers, they can get opened like beverages

Da fuckin’ specialist

I bet all you mother fuckers gonna remember this, yeah<br />

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Thanks to s