Gingerbread Man - Glued lyrics

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Gingerbread Man - Glued lyrics

[Z-Man] Nothin but bussin and cussin and rippin over sommmethin tight Homie go hit it, get loose Spittin and flippin rippin outrageously and bomb on sight Look at 'em homie got glued (word) Ready for any plenty infinity with they minds on the mic Lookin to get that juice Arm me in semi auto inside a bottle splashin through your ride Homie you just got glued [Tajai] I could care less what you believe What you percieve What you hold in high esteem You ain't up in my league With each stride it seems I'm uppin my lead With each line ya dreams Of touching me flee My speech hit, like the stuckiest weed Where we? Have you stuck in your seat, you bare breathe Is it you s**as can't read? Or don't understand what beware means? Frontin hard like 'y'all dont scare me' The prime hit cha Attack from all sides of 99 dimensions With rhymin spine demention, ??? to lynch ya Timbalands drizzlin on ya temples For that sh** you speak [Z-Man] Anybody who's lips loose [Tajai] Scuffled and buckled up By the knuckles till you drip and leak [Z-Man] Ah huh homie this means you [Tajai] So watch it I already co*ked it I'm ready to pop it And can't none of y'all stop it When I start Rippin a pencil like its a pistol and just blastin off You know youre dealin wit who Mic addicts see it I grab it automatic ??? Time to pay the piper his dues Hoppin this pimpin pissin on all these pop powder puffs [Z-Man] What is y'all gon' do? [Tajai] Stop look and listen, uplift it if it isn't loud enough [Z-Man] Come one now you glued Don't forget the brag that be the slogan Bottom of the ocean Octopus holdin your mermaid down while I chew the tuna Thought I was concious cuz my appearance I'm a dread head, red black and veggie ready for illin Call me Z-Man! Stabbin on the scene beacuse there ain't one Spraycan? I hit the wall with a paintgun Whatchu doin eatin fly soup again Runnin into bullets Who the f** you think you is, superman stupid? Yes or no You s**as are square like top of graduate hats Talkin bout guns dog, runnin wit Sponge Bob f** that sh**, load it up and let me have it Shoot me in front of mom, shoot me in my casket There they go Foes are goin frantic fighting over my dead rotting body 'til I get up in ya area' Look atcha boy with his pen on safety Plus he got a mess Takin baby steps to come and get wit crutches Ready for any counterfit funny bunnies thinkin they tight Step right up and get bruised f**in 'em up and leavin 'em dead pushin their shells to the side Now what the f** you gon do? Throw on my beanie, hoodie and burners and proceed to? Ready for all the next crew Word billy, sincerely clearly you feel pullin my boots out your a** Shine 'em off and take two [Tajai] Now what? You stuck Run up and get shut Or shut up and run [Z-Man] You f**in rabbits I'll chew you up and sh** carrots Swallow your pidegon coop and spit parrots Are you amazed or embarra**ed? [Tajai] You couldn't raise an eyebrow With that fugazi rhyme style Nowadays, we hostile s**as get dipped scraped and knocked out Man, shutcha lips just praise in ? [Z-Man] Buh huh huh huh huh hee hee huh oh Popeyes chicken eatin' exhaust breathin' Staple your mouth stuck, you can't flow either Girl, I tag Hieroglyphics all over your neck and nipples Fly as a hippo Arteries are full of crisco [Tajai and Z-Man] Sisters dont get it twisted we vicious but we still some freaks Hopefully you are too Perpetual s**ual 'mone catch you with the ill technique Now whatchu really wan' do? Rippin these chicks into positions that they have never seen Yea lets try somethin new Gut 'em and shag 'em and have 'em braggin to they friends bout me Baby doll you get glued [Gingerbread Man] You knowha I'm sayin Thats how n***as do it, you knowha I'm sayin Get glued to the motherf**in wall, you knowha I'm sayin You knowha I'm sayin Mentality n***a You knowha I'm sayin Then we take these little freaks, you knowha I'm sayin Take 'em over to the spot, you knowha I'm sayin, whatnot You knowha I'm sayin Sniff sniff You knowha I'm sayin Eitha coc or weed or cisco or somethin, you knowha I'm sayin I'm chillin out, you knowha I'm sayin As usual wit that n***a Z-Man, Tajai, you knowha I'm sayin Yea yea what up to all the otha n***as man, whasup to trecks out there You knowha I'm sayin Wasup to my n***a Rasco, pa** the tabasco n***a, knowha I'm sayin

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