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    Smut Peddlers / Lyrics

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    "Stank Mcs" Lyrics

    Smut Peddlers feat. Kool Keith

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    [kool keith]
    Yeah!
    One two.. smut peddlers
    Kool keith.. in the place
    (I stays actin like that!)

    Pose for tv in lightning dub fashion
    Big cities like new york and l.a. need some action
    Channel 2 support the best rap on the nba basketball court
    Champion when I rap large, cats with champion thoughts get thinner
    No minks displayed, y'all freeze this winter
    Girls react to wack status, get tantalized with stunning
    Operation black status - move you out like shipment
    Your producers work with mickey mouse equipment
    Anybody I get with start rhymin different
    You're old like frozen biscuits
    Delete your cheap service deliver raps like fleet service
    Empire structure, elite service
    The united states deserve us, everybody jumpin on curtis
    Mayfield play field stay still
    Put blankets on ampex reels, reel to reel
    Walk back think back, double backed backpacks
    Switch up the upperclass, for the double class

    [chorus: repeat 2x]
    (I want it like that! I got it like that!
    I'm fuckin like that! I do it like that!)
    Smack you with a condom, on and on
    For.. you stink mc's!

    [eon]
    I got vintage nikes stuck firm in the earth's dirt
    Thirty-one flavors of hydroponic sherbert
    With rainbow jimmies, brain glow in me
    It's the manic, run the point like mike bibby
    The son of henry, with the last minute entry
    Y'all hangin on my balls, tea-baggin like tetley
    Introduce the high post to the low post
    And choke on 'em, when we blow skunk on 'em
    Kids doin coke mad cause they dick shrunk on 'em
    And if your woman wants, I blow the spunk on 'em
    Fuck a third eye, my third leg hobble her
    With beer goggles, shit and jack bottles, tobacco
    I'm sick in essential elements I sip
    Use a tuning fork to eat lace alphabets
    Eon, hit the mindless with the timeless
    Got a iced out dick, honey come shine this

    [chorus]

    [cage]
    I stick my skull out for anybody
    Comin out the side of my neck fuckin ugly white bitches is a hob-by
    Callin me out I'm on the frontline sleepwalkin
    Three million sheep talkin up intestines for this meat coffin
    Run up in some dirty bitch watchin her soaps
    Give my daughter a shotty if she pick up daddy's (? ) envelopes
    The only bitch I listen to
    Tried to smuggle in some shit, but I couldn't piss it through
    On a bottom feeder, pukin a two liter
    Bash you and your crew tryin to sneak out a gay theater
    Riddles, spinal town, screwed the vagina down
    Cut the body and raped it to the acetate for vinyl clowns
    Stuffed my jacket with albino down furs
    She went on my plane starvin, eatin passengers
    Even semi-digesteds poke for free
    Til kubrick jumps in the pussy and fucks it better than me

    [chorus]
    This song was submitted on March 30th, 2011 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © The Bicycle Music Company.
    Written by Christian Palko, Erik Meltzer, Keith Thornton, Milo Berger.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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