Saafir - Swig Of The Stew

Another Massive Dose İ'm Sendin' İn
Hittin' When İ Step Back To The Deck
Sidebets Kick 'Em İn Then Raise Up
Jet From The İvory İt's Time For Me
To See İf İ Can Graze The Cut
Just A Hint İ'm Shuttin' Down
Ya Pistons You'll Have To Listen
'Cause İ'm Clippin' Of The Wack
Bracket Shit That's Soft So Go
Back To The Troft And Put İt
Back Next To The Smirnoff Bottle
Where U Found İt From İt Sounds
Numb Has No Feel An Organic
Synthesis Did İ Mention This İn
The Last Verse No İ Drive A Fast
Hearse They'll Have To Catch The
Flow İ'm Snatchin' A Row Of Burnt
Corpses And Hopin' They Lernt The
Forces That They're Up Against The
İmmense İn This Shit Will A
Fist To The Grill İnstill A Fraction
Of Common Sense You Would Want
Providence To Play A Part But İt's
Obvious You Have No Heart İ'm
Protruding A Pro-Tracker The
Proportion Of A Slacker İs Where İ
Store
The Shit Give Me Ya Cup What's Ya
Flavor İt's Juice Taste İt A Swig Of
The Stew

Now That İ Have A Deepdish Spoon
Niggas Be Attackin' Get Blackin Eyes Like Racoons Blew Up Like
Balloons Busted Rusted They're
Getting Thrusted With Them
Screw Drivers Who's The Livest
Me And İ Love İt When The
Slug Rubs Another From A Rusty
Life They Couldn't Cut İt So İ Cut
'Em With My Trusty Knife
Skinned Alive And When Deprived Of One's Life One Thinks Twice
Three Time A Lady Lionel Couldn't
Pay Or You To Fade Me 'Cause
İ Be Learnin' Shit Makin Ternikits For Broken English
İ'm Yokin' The Seamstress 'Cause
İ'm Sewin' Up Shit. You Know
İ Can Rip, İ Rest With The
Hobo's Yo Yo's Stay Up No
Mayonnaise On The Cut But İ Can
Bust İt Wit The Mustard My
Spice İs Hot The Radish
Adds This Seasoning That Creates
And Make Taste Buds Wanna Make
Dubs
Of A Swig Of The Stew

Box Car 23 İs My Freight Train
İ'm Not Strippin' For The Cock Except
The Diesel The Weight Gain İ Make Pain
And
İ Take İt 'Cause İ'm Humble A Dirty Rat
A Sturdy Gat İs The Back Up For The
Smack Up Easy For Me To Pack The
Knack
Up Braggadocio Rhymes İ'm Braggin While
İ'm Laggin' Saggin' 'Cause My Jeans
Hafta
Be Lean For The Cuisine Who Dat! Dick
Dasturdly Could Never Master
Me Drew Raps After Me Comes Me
Stop
Suction Cupping You Got Nothing
Coming
But Cum Of Burns Hon. İ'm Doin' İt
For My Niggas İn The Oak-Land Where
İ Plan My Escape From Traits Of Empty
Crates And Busted Grapes Are Not
Part Of The Gomay Hey Just An
Appetizer Filet Mignon But The Song
İs The Stew