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Clams Casino
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Bookfiend [DOOM]
feat. DOOM
Answer to the riddle, more hidden than a crook The only way they find it is if they spitting in the hook, look They love to know the story, more grody than Mr. Crowley For those embarrassed to the holier-than-thou-a-molly, habits Paris to the Gobi, bring 'em up to speed slowly On the low key, Kindles is phony D Taste stale, see the world in shades of grey scale Right there in black and white protected by chain male Today's the day, he made the way to see his sister n 'em Took my little mens with her, told 'em love 'em, kissed 'em These always sensitive younglings is on some new stuff Can't sit still, focus the time it take to do enough From off the mean streets of the 'can I get a dollar, dude?' Above measured, the single, the pleasure of solitude It's your poison, if you so choose absorb it Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Feel it in your veins, to your brain, shoot off into orbit How you know Octagon? Or much less Tetragrammaton? To get the good stuff you need to get out to the Amazon With any luck you might just go locally Just keep it on the hush when you speaking it vocally Then you gotta be on the in, a known member I think I still owe him a little something since November, whatever Who need credit when cash speak? Get it, sweating, sitting on this package from last week We all got our weaknesses along with the funks and the dead Some of 'em end up fudging numbers, bugging, and lunch 'em instead It's Netflix to the head Second best trick to get the chicks to the bed Answer to the riddle, more hidden than a crook The only way they find it if spitting in the hook
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