Flatbush Zombies
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S.C.O.S.A.

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S.C.O.S.A.

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Yeah, yeah

Zombie, zombie

Niggas know the timing

Nig-nig-niggas know the timing

Flow is like drugs and you rub it in your gums

Flow is like drugs and you rub it in your gums

Flow is like drugs and you rub it in your gums

Hip-hop dead, that's cause we here

Blood hound, I don't see fear

Cause I smell it, name a nigga better

And his head gets severed

Inhale pain, exhale vendetta

Smoke like I got three lungs or better

I'm in navajo print and my bitch in leopard

She ain't really my bitch but, shhh, don't tell her

Shit get hectic

I want brain, give me brain

Wash down pain with champagne

Sour diesel, hydroplane

Walking dead, zombie gang

How you gon' kill meech, he already dead

Oh, yeah, that's a tip, bitch, aim for the head

Only child syndrome, lone wolf warrior

Psychedelic renegade

Nigga, we the glorious

Hey, it's juice, mane, riding through the hood

Swagger on deck, ha, remind me why I should

Respect these rap niggas, most of them are liars

They just fans, man, they ain't 'bout that life

'Bout it, 'bout it, 'bout it

Rowdy piper, d.c. Sniper

We ain't like ya, zombie brain

I need brain, I'm insane from the crane

Sip a drank, zip ah dank, six pack of the coor

Jigga never lied, numbers over all

A few grams of coke, now that bitch off the wall

Bitch, I'm high, fuck you on

Niggas know the timing

Nig-nig-niggas know the timing

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