Junior Makhno - A Day In The Life lyrics

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Junior Makhno - A Day In The Life lyrics

[Verse 1: Diabolic] Yo, check the method, please let the record reflect I brought it back to the essence the second we met Yo bartender, hennesy and 10 of these Beck's beers For every head here that'll steadily rap (Yeah) Let's pose a toast to what we'll never regret (Cheers) Here's for you never pressing eject You know the pedigree (yes!) the impression we lefts The depth of craters from atomic weaponry tests In the desert so expect it from the records we press Behead snakes who take credit like identity theft (Ya getting me vexed) So to keep your memory fresh I'm mentally stressed and testing me the pentalty's d**h (A devil's reject) Wishing my enemy's flesh would get leprosy Yet I'm still heavenly blessed to be the best You'll ever see (no!), I'll never be less Than fire on stage no pyrotechnic special effects Smoked with Bob Marley's ghost getting respect Shot the sheriff put two in the deputy's chest (Yes yes y'all!) You don't know the pleasure we get It's too much to measure like the US Treasury Debt Specialty Chef recipes with chemistry sets Selling celebrities meth if I ain't getting these checks And on the crime scene I allegdly crept Dressed like Ron Jeremy filming 70's s**, now [Hook x2: Diabolic] A day in the life No it ain't nothing nice.. So I came to give you something real (SOMETHING REAL!) Staying true to myself f** everybody else Yo I really don't care you feel (HOW YOU FEEL!) [Verse 2: Diabolic] Relaxed in the cut, drinking Jack in a cup Freedom fighter chill with m**ms in the back of the bus Screaming "As-salamu alaykum" In the Vatican much Obliged to cum inside Mary Magdalene's guts Rappers come up like "why you such an arrogant f**?" Cause y'all are strapped to a harness that's attached to my nuts Y'all f*ggots are just (stuck up dicks) like catheters, plus (dudes are wack) I heard your newest track and it s**s Now we're scratching the surface (Naaah!) We're cracking the crust Like asteroids 'till volcanic magma erupts I've been travelling the planet, I've been stacking some bucks So every dude in town snoops around like Daz and Kurupt (enough!) You're about to see my atoms combust Like stars we're born in carbon form from magical dust (Y'all are antimatter) meaning you don't matter to us Rebel Armz in formation, we're attacking at dusk Tactical rush in battle that'll shatter and crush Masonic Monuments then build statues of us In place to represent some real cats you can trust Cracking a dutch with a motherf**ing animal's tusk [Hook x2: Diabolic]

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