The Art of Snore
Title | The Art of Snore |
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Artist | Billy the Fridge |
Album | ill! |
Release Date | 2017-09-28 |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | Speed strength and intellect are not always the answer Sometimes you must simply sleep it off This is the art of snore Passin' is gunna take more than a flute To move the belly beast With a deadly speech And a costly habit of shreddin' beats Eatin' every piece Like the instrumentals They're heavy [?] So at the very least I eat nine hundred pounds every week Lethargic A hunnid sixty hp I'm large in My routes and move these [?] dreams And how dare you try to displace me And if I did move just tell me Who gon' replace me I'm steady more slothfull Tumble but won't topple Bodyslammin' lads When their trainers become hostile So make your next move your best Better be thoughtful Cause once I'm done Chargin' this beam It's gunna be awful When I pop up on the nearby Everybody runnin' from my illness All civilians if they miss me Then I scurry Now they're pissed And [?] hurting Try to risk it you're unworthy Check my digits Then observe me Now you can begin the mourning Now you're playin' with the big boys Bet you probly feelin' you're big too Beat your chest makin' big noise Lil' man you can [?] through Now you're playin' with the big boys Bet you probly feelin' you're big too Beat your chest makin' big noise Lil' man you can [?] through Mini Coup or two And escalades Step into a heavy rate Meditate to set em straight Lick em like an empty plate I never hesitate There's hell to pay So cool your jets I'll be snorin' While I'm flyin' out to LAX Palm trees Long beach Show up in the nick of time The only sense that ya'll be makin' here Nickel dime Little lime and I'll mix it with the coconut Girlies in my curlies Goin' cuckoo for the cocoa puffs Call me loco bruh I'm crazy with some big balls Touche a new day Like kool-aid through brick walls Oh yeah see you gunnin for the top prize Guro with the forearms Puttin' spinach in the popeyes Hotter than some popeyes Cooler than a bomb pop Nonstop I'm on top Don't look down That long drop Vertigo you heard it bro You can't move the belly beast Cross the line Feedin' time Many [?] how we feast You might also likeNow you're playin' with the big boys Bet you probly feelin' you're big too Beat your chest makin' big noise Lil' man you can [?] through Now you're playin' with the big boys Bet you probly feelin' you're big too Beat your chest makin' big noise Lil' man you can [?] through Don't wake the beast Don't wake the beast Don't wake the beast Don't wake the beast |