RONIC - Hocus Bogus lyrics

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RONIC - Hocus Bogus lyrics

Gettin so high All the time I don't know why It's the only thing on my mind Success and riches Though I f** these b**hes Gotta stay focused No ringer Hocus Bogus [verse 1: frazzldazzl] Thinking that After you watch a couple of movies You wanna rap battle Like Dirty Harry I'm straight from the wild west I'll la**o you like cattle There's a real reason they call me the FRAZZLDAZZL Mackin all ya b**hes Smackin all the snitches when they tattle If you don't step down we gonna give a little more riding with no saddle Then straight state-school hazing with the paddle I know in order to stay strong and living We gotta keep the habit of straight bong hitting We eat fresh Maybe I will bring some footlongs Sniffing like the best You think you gonna catch these evasive probation quitting degenerates Let em in to protect em There has to be a better fit for these hooligans [verse 2: ezkl] Pollute the sky up with that green smoke like it's Earth Day Got fifty hoes at home but it's a work day These b**hes on they worst behave They thirsty on my birthday Nine to five Hoes get slain err-day while I'm murking One rule these girls know No catching feelings Run or slit my throat You catch me kneeling Hoes don't know I'm dealing, robbing, racing, k**ing, stealing My bands ain't home they stacked up in New Zealand Now I get off work at six That's that O-T Hit the club Ain't buy no mids, no low Just O-G You jealous of my flow? I'm king No serf usurp this throne I chill in Hell Receiving dome and smoking 'dro, yeet I snatch dat piff Full stash up in the Bentley I smash dat bish No Ke$ha She respect me New hoes tryna text meanwhile yo girl She can't forget me I pa** up both and slide on ice ah-wey-ah Wayne Gretzky [verse 3: frazzldazzl] Thinking I'm a crazy motherf**er Luckily all of my loved ones don't know me Really going ham Sick of all the fake f**s Throwin out all they f**in plans Like they never got to make the f**in choice to man up or hit the can Thrown in the slammer or feed the family I can't stand the superficiality It's like someone tried to take a fable and made it a reality I be gettin so unstable When eighty percent of these kids will never learn the meaning of a technicality In actuality they filled with fallacy More bullsh** spewing out like the church Living in the time of the dowry Still got a lot of f**ers Living in the time of the Maui Wowie Please don't get me started cuz When life deals you a 21 you still finna trade all your cards in But the Devil Knows if I'm just Paranoid from being accused of a Power Freak Still gonna be the muthaf**in hardest Trouble as a youngin Already hittin blunts and having a fine time Before I fell behind Now I feel fried My brain is half dyed with colors you will prolly never ever see but that's chillen as f** cuz they should only be in my mind Gettin so high All the time I don't know why It's the only thing on my mind Success and riches Though I f** these b**hes Gotta stay focused No ring or hocus pocus Prolly never find that f**in special someone cuz I don't believe in that bullsh** bogus

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