Gas Drawls

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Metal Face DOOM
 Operation Doomsday
 You were very high
 By the way, I re-up on bad dreams, bag up screams in 50s
 Be up on mad schemes that heat shop like jiffy (pop-pop!)
 In a instant, get smoked like Winston Cigarettes
 Hoes get ripped off like Nicorette (patch)
 In real life, the real trife scene
 Might snatch ya life like assault machine
 Rifle, dead-up, setup like bull-fight
 Be blunted how we like couldn't white, or in full flight
 The unemotional, call me anti-social
 On the run, off the gun death tally commercial
 Death Valley is like rehearsal to the streets, to my peeps
 GM, MF on the beat
 Rhymes is chosen like the weapons of war
 So keep from steppin' on my floor or delivery front-door
 I bring it to y'all motherfuckers, master yours
 My disaster 'cause hell, in gas drawls
 The Supervillain cooler than a million, I be chillin'
 Still quick to slice squares like Sicilians
 Don't make me have to hurt them feelings
 I'll ruin you in the dirt that I be doin' in my dealings
 (While I'm) sendin' spirits through the ceilin', chrome peelin'
 Dome blown within the comforts of your own home
 Grown big, wheelin' and high rollin'
 I hold the lye, it keeps the sty on my eye swollen
 Holdin', foldin' the pal
 Known as massive-versatile
 I'd like to big-them-up Monsta Isle
 (You were very high)
 Um, yeah (to call my name)
 I saw you in Hell with them gas drawls
 (You were very high) mm-mm
 To my brother Subroc and Black Jewel, I crack brew for
 Two more, three men, two up
 I hit the brew up like nobody knows how X the unseen feels
 When givin' crews a brush with death like between meals
 Two times a day with brothers that's tight like a noose
 With more rhymes in use than Dr. Seuss
 Or motherfuckin' Mother Goose
 X the suspicious flirter who every hooker heard'a
 Next to malicious murda
 A track type vicious, fulfillin' the pipe wishes
 The misses may be legal, minus the baby eagle
 Any given summer's eve, don't breathe
 16 shots, I do believe, and one up the sleeve
 (To call my name) master of the O who predict ya last pause
 I told y'all, Hell and gas drawls
 Breakin' glass and plastic jaw like federal drastic law
 Fed up from fightin' secret war wit' them Fantastic Four
 (Invisible Bitch)
 Versus Doom wit' the metal face
 Before I go to state, the hoe better settle case
 The flow is at pedal pace, steady like tricycles
 Beware all suckas is froze like icicles (bag 'em up)
 And baggin' bitches like nickels 'cause I lick 'em where they tickle
 Before I hit the clit though, I'ma spit 'til I pronounce
 More hits than a ounce, no doubt
 About to bounce, X the unannounced, I'm out
 And I like to give a shoutout to the brother Jet Jaguar
 Megalon and King Geedorah
 I call this joint right here Gas Drawls
 In Hell with yours
 
 Metal Face DOOM
 Operation Doomsday
 You were very high
 By the way, I re-up on bad dreams, bag up screams in 50s
 Be up on mad schemes that heat shop like jiffy (pop-pop!)
 In a instant, get smoked like Winston Cigarettes
 Hoes get ripped off like Nicorette (patch)
 In real life, the real trife scene
 Might snatch ya life like assault machine
 Rifle, dead-up, setup like bull-fight
 Be blunted how we like couldn't white, or in full flight
 The unemotional, call me anti-social
 On the run, off the gun death tally commercial
 Death Valley is like rehearsal to the streets, to my peeps
 GM, MF on the beat
 Rhymes is chosen like the weapons of war
 So keep from steppin' on my floor or delivery front-door
 I bring it to y'all motherfuckers, master yours
 My disaster 'cause hell, in gas drawls
 The Supervillain cooler than a million, I be chillin'
 Still quick to slice squares like Sicilians
 Don't make me have to hurt them feelings
 I'll ruin you in the dirt that I be doin' in my dealings
 (While I'm) sendin' spirits through the ceilin', chrome peelin'
 Dome blown within the comforts of your own home
 Grown big, wheelin' and high rollin'
 I hold the lye, it keeps the sty on my eye swollen
 Holdin', foldin' the pal
 Known as massive-versatile
 I'd like to big-them-up Monsta Isle
 (You were very high)
 Um, yeah (to call my name)
 I saw you in Hell with them gas drawls
 (You were very high) mm-mm
 To my brother Subroc and Black Jewel, I crack brew for
 Two more, three men, two up
 I hit the brew up like nobody knows how X the unseen feels
 When givin' crews a brush with death like between meals
 Two times a day with brothers that's tight like a noose
 With more rhymes in use than Dr. Seuss
 Or motherfuckin' Mother Goose
 X the suspicious flirter who every hooker heard'a
 Next to malicious murda
 A track type vicious, fulfillin' the pipe wishes
 The misses may be legal, minus the baby eagle
 Any given summer's eve, don't breathe
 16 shots, I do believe, and one up the sleeve
 (To call my name) master of the O who predict ya last pause
 I told y'all, Hell and gas drawls
 Breakin' glass and plastic jaw like federal drastic law
 Fed up from fightin' secret war wit' them Fantastic Four
 (Invisible Bitch)
 Versus Doom wit' the metal face
 Before I go to state, the hoe better settle case
 The flow is at pedal pace, steady like tricycles
 Beware all suckas is froze like icicles (bag 'em up)
 And baggin' bitches like nickels 'cause I lick 'em where they tickle
 Before I hit the clit though, I'ma spit 'til I pronounce
 More hits than a ounce, no doubt
 About to bounce, X the unannounced, I'm out
 And I like to give a shoutout to the brother Jet Jaguar
 Megalon and King Geedorah
 I call this joint right here Gas Drawls
 In Hell with yours
 

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Duration
03:43
Key
11
Tempo
91 BPM

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