Lecs Luther - Dia Dhuit lyrics

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[Lecs Luther]

Uh, charm a little rapper with flows whiter than Casper

Vividly slaying villains while diddily-picking Flanders

Picking the answers 20 of 10 chance it

Green monster mosh pit greater than sea cactus

I break graces breaking racists to face lifts

Dirty is the track, 69 on my playlist

The black racist, heil Hitler to Satan

Oops, I mean the snotty-nosed fellow is half-Asian

Caucasian, swapped Ray Charles for Ray-Bans

Gimme a mic and a crowd full of babies

I redance bets swapping eight greats for goat cheese (?)

Who let the handsome villain boogie on his bare knees

His rhymes and the X created sex and adultery

Give me the loofah the beef stew with the baked bread

His rhymes so articulate smacking nuns with severed heads

He often tells tales like an old negro spiritual

Half-African brother his IQ's lethal

I wrote this rap with a broken figure and severed limb

Arm of the dagger the duffle bag is a loosey ten

Give me the shottie I'm slaying rappers with bad pilates

Coughing up that crack I call it a John Gotti

Inciting a riot and mask your fucking slave ship

Got these creme crackers nodding and saying the greatest

Oh, stop it before I pop it and lock it

Redeveloped philosophies greater to flop poppins (?)

A little casual, showboater, a ladies man

Always kept the charmer the last place for the pizza man

He who dares staring the past out the past it bake

Even though the rotten apple dirtier than Luther's plates

Get me a rapper to sic him the bright raw flesh

I'll wax off his tattoos and leave an "L" on his chest

Give him a chicken noodle, wet willy, or beating brutal

Leave him like Gandhi with a bald head screaming "Luther"

Catfish, Tomcat and Popovich

Always kept a piece of paper hidden in his manuscript

Fried fish and fried cod for cold days

Feed him to some killing bet you'd never guess the brother's name

Charm a little bastard with flows that hot as catfish

Never touch the mic unless your name starts with "L," bitch

Jimmity-Crickity, wrote this rap with a hand white

Kept the critics guessing because he baked a couple cream pies

Now he's laughing off some helium or pork pipes

Always wore dirty socks up on me, little shady guy

I am Chaka Kahn, shocking a diabetic, momma

Laughing at the niggas and the kikes that recite my songs

Hi mom, my cat's wearing an apron

Silly cheese sandwich is amazing praying graces (?)

Yeah, it's Lexy Lu, uniquely I like Spanish juice

Slurping that bag of guts and intestines for the men-u

Doper than crack in Milli's pipe

Praying fanny fantastic

A rhyming scheme a cannibal chewing bandy elastics

Dropping the shiniest, grimy, weirdest and sound ledges

Greatest effort from Luther

I'll duke you into a court smith

Dropping the severed head and raw raps for the audience

Stupid little charmer with rhyming skills and mad glint

Snapping the elderly and clergymen for smoking crack

Coldest villain enlighten the crowd off some blackjack, wax tack

Untrue some disease Luther raps crack

Yeah he knows but I'm rhyming you this raw rap

He stole the show, he bust a move, I mean he bust a nut

Class act, Luther is the shit, a real assy muff

Seven-Eleven and rhyming secrets from heaven

With his blue jeans, Dapper Dan, sneaky little fella

Awesome with his words, call him Baldwin

Finest in his state, a finer diner with Clarkson

Give him a mic and a crowd full of Asians

A childish bastard with bigger lips than an...uh

Jay-Z but with his flow is quite lazy

Spend his day reading and picking a couple daisies

Crack a pipe quicker than a junkie

The flow is quite icky

I'm dumpty to the fucking humpty

He broke his neck severing lyrics from his favorite show

Cartoon lyrics spitter a dummy from Galactico

Pass him the ketchup with the bloody rag, broken nose

If you want the monster praise well you find him so

Tie your shoes and take the bow, make it snappy

Luther's the name, never needed a fuck nappy