Double Hockey Sticks Boldy James & The Alchemist
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[Intro]
Hello?
What you doin'?
I'm 'bout to go get my hair done
Where my cousin at?
(You hear how spooky it's gettin' already that, Top?)
Bo Jack
(Tell him come here real quick)
Blockworks
Outcasts, you hear me?
Big Creature Lord
Yeah, Blockworks
[Verse 1]
On the H-E-double hockey sticks, we keep a strig
When it come to creature biz, I make sure I stay in touch with Poppy Bricks
Bruno my consigliere, from the craft to the roll
Used to put that bag on the road, now it's in the air
Last don of a dyin' breed, real niggas rare
Louboutin sneaks, got at least twelve differеnt pairs
Ice wires, diamonds cuttin' up like I'm Mikе Myers
Gotta shoot it up in front of me, the first time buyers
Drug zone, 7-6, dead zone 49ers
Had a spot on Manor off the Lodge, right behind Meijer's
All my youngins scam bank statements, couple hundred bands
Since third grade, we've been poppin' on the avenue
Chopped a hundred grams in the basement with the dungeon fam
Serve Js, go up top, we the Attic Crew
Gave him a tester of some shit that I had grabbed from Ghoul
Way that he was sweatin', would've thought that he had had the flu
Hello?
What you doin'?
I'm 'bout to go get my hair done
Where my cousin at?
(You hear how spooky it's gettin' already that, Top?)
Bo Jack
(Tell him come here real quick)
Blockworks
Outcasts, you hear me?
Big Creature Lord
Yeah, Blockworks
[Verse 1]
On the H-E-double hockey sticks, we keep a strig
When it come to creature biz, I make sure I stay in touch with Poppy Bricks
Bruno my consigliere, from the craft to the roll
Used to put that bag on the road, now it's in the air
Last don of a dyin' breed, real niggas rare
Louboutin sneaks, got at least twelve differеnt pairs
Ice wires, diamonds cuttin' up like I'm Mikе Myers
Gotta shoot it up in front of me, the first time buyers
Drug zone, 7-6, dead zone 49ers
Had a spot on Manor off the Lodge, right behind Meijer's
All my youngins scam bank statements, couple hundred bands
Since third grade, we've been poppin' on the avenue
Chopped a hundred grams in the basement with the dungeon fam
Serve Js, go up top, we the Attic Crew
Gave him a tester of some shit that I had grabbed from Ghoul
Way that he was sweatin', would've thought that he had had the flu
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