Artist: The Z man Album: Dope or Dog Food Song: Z-mutiny Translated title:
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[Z-Man] I don't think so rellie z-dazzle, goin' mutiny dont y'all get in his way whassup man he's lethal, bustin through people get the fuck up out of his way
[Z-Man] give me that motherfuckin black n mild so I can break it in half and shove it up your ass with a genuine draft and ride off on a giraffe till its legs is broke sit alongside of the bay and watch those legs float wit' a message in a bottle but instead its a rap you tryna battle? recieve this one and float me one back
you thinkin too slow, you got peanut butter for brains my brain look like terrain wit' airplane stains and it don't stop 'til my veins poesy strange I'm always in your pockets, my name is spare change no tattoos, my skin is too, pretty for that shit my permanent paint job and california accent is catchy the flow is like jumpin onboard there ain't enough o's in smooth to describe the art a frisco vet, please don't give me an acapela i'll explode like a seagull that swallowed and alka-seltzer and touch anything beauty queen, I might behave you can stick your newborn inside the microwave Cause I'm afraid it might grow up to be the shit and right now, I'm satellite and I refuse to quit
[chorus: Z-Man] z-dazzle goin' mutiny dont y'all get in his way you know I'm sayin he's lethal bustin through people get the fuck up out of his way whassup man
[Z-Man] never tuckin' chains, duckin' flames go ahead and bust, your freestyle sucks I ain't buyin' you lunch plus me and - the only project cats you kick it with yea you are what you eat and you eatin chicken shit call me the last letter (last letter) full of anthrax relaxed on a bed of thumbtacks here to catch these halos fallin outa heaven I'm collectin by the box though cut the circle and then stretch 'em, errrie sharpen up the edges and sell 'em as horns to anybody rappin, so the cycle goes on I'm in your project, pissin on your bellbottoms helss got 'em 20 below, in the chokehold - - -, don't you tell on em, memorize your freestyle trick I need a new drug to help me forget you exist you was crooked as I and I'm fly, I might fall out the sky and so high, full on heron, I might just die keepin it natural, pushin sheep, wine out the pisshole and never do a show wit'out a bottle of cisco catch me, I'm mutiny lookin serious writing these lyrics about rappers and dead bodies, I'm holdin they spirits waitin on payment
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[Z-Man] hangin the wax, relaxin is not on the agenda you can tell what the eat jack its on the antenna not even trippin, you do a lot of squashin and squishin the ghost of every roach still haunts your kitchen ooh shit, shoulda been on lyricist lounge but no, you cats is stuck in the tree afraid to get down wit' z scrapin' off your makeup bro you don't need caffine, I'm the wakeup show without the sways and the techs, I'm respected on beats I used to be stiff on a beat now I'm sick on a beat recording at elon's, call it the 12th planet moss laced the track and I'm z-dazzle god damnit
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