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Bronze Nazareth
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Danica
[** Vol. 2:] [** feat. Phillie:]
[Intro:~Phillie~] Thought for Food, Thought For Food* Thought for Food nigga go get that shit, Go get it (I got it, Nigga I already got that shit) Yeah
[Chorus: ~Phillie~] I know yall trying to hide, I see you Thought For Food volume two that be the sequel Go and get a taste, Leave with a whole plate You can't eat just one like Frito Lays Bronze Nazareth, Put it on your calendar Hazardous, So ill got it sealed in canisters You better hold up like a banister Like we aint still getting that cane like Danica
[Bronze Nazareth:] Yeah Detroit is where I reside Throw shells watch three beans slide, Murder glimpse, A team of emcees die Serve'n em like tennis bro a calico, All the ashes candle blow Slipped in undetected, Black plaque infection lessons Smoking greeny weed, Say a hotter guy when I rise And I clutch sentences, Still strenuous with the pen Robust to fill a grave with metal scraps instead of dirt I better got berretta burst through mic cord Better verse, Natural grass never turf My letters hurt, Tazor words, Find a morgue Aint got a body by Bronze, I'll put you in the dirt And this is nearly word play but the shotty work Work I do it hardly, I start as an expert My best work 'Day to God' then I let the tech murk Migrated to an island, Hawaiian drink, Still no dress shirt Smoking O.Z.'s, Blowing like leaves in the desert I am buying an eagle to try and ride next to this Gully death pool Rhymes like locus fighting focus in the mess hall breaking noses Hanging Jena 6 opposing lawyers, Throwing coffins across Judge's foyers They get the message quickly, Royal rose, Oil the toast, Massage gently Mind empty, Allah ??? ???, I'll leave the clips steaming empty
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