Going hard as The Thing
Bars make you think
Tougher than life
With ya arm in a sling
Bing-bod-a-boom
Doom supplier in the room
Looming 'round the way
With my platoon full of goons
Both crackers and coons
Loose off the juice
Duck duck duck
Now he a dead goose
Grey
My whole fit
To reflect the mood
Neutral hard to read type
Could be nice
Could be rude
Don't matter the day
Spontaneous times
Deliver rhymes over beats
Punchlines every line
Finer than the nicest wine
Style sick as swine
Flu
Ill
Colder than a chill
That infiltrates your spine
And make you wanna squeal
Real deal
No phony bologna
Known to crush more
Than 03 Jim Thome
Different sound every track
It's the rap game wild card
Spur of the moment
In San Antonio I'm serving dawg
Big booty bitches
Sometimes I like to get em off
Water balloon boobies
One of few things I can't get enough
Like fore
The word play
Is oh so meticulous
Nothing close to careless
More on the side flawless
So gorgeous
A goddess
Hobnockin' on a rocket
While Amy Winehouse ghost doing donuts in the lot
Some nonsense
Some nonsense
End of the song, man
Lilbluntsmoker - Doom Supplier in the Room Lyrics
Lilbluntsmoker - Doom Supplier in the Room Lyrics
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Going hard as The Thing
Bars make you think
Tougher than life
With ya arm in a sling
Bing-bod-a-boom
Doom supplier in the room
Looming 'round the way
With my platoon full of goons
Both crackers and coons
Loose off the juice
Duck duck duck
Now he a dead goose
Grey
My whole fit
To reflect the mood
Neutral hard to read type
Could be nice
Could be rude
Don't matter the day
Spontaneous times
Deliver rhymes over beats
Punchlines every line
Finer than the nicest wine
Style sick as swine
Flu
Ill
Colder than a chill
That infiltrates your spine
And make you wanna squeal
Real deal
No phony bologna
Known to crush more
Than 03 Jim Thome
Different sound every track
It's the rap game wild card
Spur of the moment
In San Antonio I'm serving dawg
Big booty bitches
Sometimes I like to get em off
Water balloon boobies
One of few things I can't get enough
Like fore
The word play
Is oh so meticulous
Nothing close to careless
More on the side flawless
So gorgeous
A goddess
Hobnockin' on a rocket
While Amy Winehouse ghost doing donuts in the lot
Some nonsense
Some nonsense
End of the song, man
Bars make you think
Tougher than life
With ya arm in a sling
Bing-bod-a-boom
Doom supplier in the room
Looming 'round the way
With my platoon full of goons
Both crackers and coons
Loose off the juice
Duck duck duck
Now he a dead goose
Grey
My whole fit
To reflect the mood
Neutral hard to read type
Could be nice
Could be rude
Don't matter the day
Spontaneous times
Deliver rhymes over beats
Punchlines every line
Finer than the nicest wine
Style sick as swine
Flu
Ill
Colder than a chill
That infiltrates your spine
And make you wanna squeal
Real deal
No phony bologna
Known to crush more
Than 03 Jim Thome
Different sound every track
It's the rap game wild card
Spur of the moment
In San Antonio I'm serving dawg
Big booty bitches
Sometimes I like to get em off
Water balloon boobies
One of few things I can't get enough
Like fore
The word play
Is oh so meticulous
Nothing close to careless
More on the side flawless
So gorgeous
A goddess
Hobnockin' on a rocket
While Amy Winehouse ghost doing donuts in the lot
Some nonsense
Some nonsense
End of the song, man
Writer: Shea Meltzer
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid