Kushman - Intelligent Stuff lyrics

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Kushman - Intelligent Stuff lyrics

[Verse 1] Shuda Fugup: They say mind over matter, what matters is the mind I see gatherings of f*ggots and I'd rather be blind Kushman: They be lathering and slathering the dicks that they climb Always blathering and braging about the risk that they find They catch the AIDS virus just when they frisk and grind Got the herpes on the lip when they kiss their own kind Shuda Fugup: Its their decision to rhyme, but my mission to arrive And clock them real hard like I hit them with time Just to give them a sign like im M. Night Shyamalan Type to throw back and then might pack a bong We're untouched like a b**h who needs a tummy tuck You thing that you're #1 must have racked the data wrong Kushman: We hijack your favorite song, on the track you rate it strong Going bar for bar so perfect it won't even take us long Getting famous day by day so we see outbreaks of thongs f**ing all the s**y b**hes 'till I got an aching dong [HOOK 1] Shuda Fugup: Yo Kushman Kushman: Yo Shuda Fugup: They be jealous of us Ripping bongs the size of an elephant tusk Kushman: Ayo Shuda Shuda Fugup: Yo Kushman: We be selling the stuff Take a little out the stash and roll an L with this dutch [Verse 2] Kushman: The bibles just a fiction novel, Im too broke for true religions Never see me icing crosses, I'll leave that to stupid Christian Moses parting seas, cmon now, can't you see no truth is in it Shuda Fugup: Noah's arc please, like that f**er got 2 different Animals of every breed man that f**ing be a joke How you gunna squeeze a f**ing ant eater on a boat And a rhino jeez Noah you can't keep afloat Sorry to be mean, where were u at Katrina holmes Kushman: We puffin THC, tracing dots of lots of pot we breathe in Shuda Fugup: Rapping TNT ACDC 'cuz Barack is heatin' Kushman: Doc in Ma**achusetts M.D. M.A. and the bombs im beatin' All you p**y mothaf**ers, empty belly so im feedin' Munching up plenty molly and the buds you ain't competing Got the end of day money, all my buds they come and chief it Shuda Fugup: Ma dub T add the ress cuz y'all sleepin' On the NJ buddies, grab a test, no cheatin' [HOOK 2] Shuda Fugup: Yo Kushman Kushman: Yo Shuda Fugup: They say we meddling Kushman: What? Shuda Fugup: Maybe cuz we rap about intelligent stuff Kushman: Ayo Shuda Fugup: Yo Kushman: Its irrelevant but Im packing fatter lips of molly than a pelican does [Verse 3] Shuda Fugup: Facts in my cranium, enough to pack a stadium Kushman: I'm storing extra room in the back of the gymnasium For my rapping pray, I attack the heads of lazy ones Shuda Fugup: I am in my element, call it rapping radium s**er for the powder, and I need the lithium Upper and a downer its a balanced equilibrium Kushman: Its like im fighting bowser, need a mallet, feeble fibs are done You just a biting coward, leave ya karats, need em, dibs on em Stay writing power, feed on casket bleeding ribs, ya done Im lighting sour, speed through baskets, you fiend midds you scum Shuda Fugup: And despite the shower it still reeks of f*ggot stink ya bum Its my Viking hour, leap through havoc like im Peterson We're white like powder, heat is packed and I don't need a gun Kushman: You might just duck and cower, on them beats you lack, won't be the one Your bright rust truck or plower is weak hijack it coast free for fun Shuda Fugup: Like a flight to tower sh** is tragic on the streets they run [HOOK 3] Shuda Fugup: Yo Kushman Kushman: Yo Shuda Fugup: They be yelling at us Tape their mouths shut, leave them well in the dust Kushman: Ayo Shuda Shuda Fugup: Yo Kushman: Im not a terrapin but I go hard and got more green than Marshall letterman must

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