Common Market - Bra**o lyrics

Uh A la Chopin pull the hamstring lovely I run the option to go in tough with nothin but dust to cover me Not one in this republic stand to govern me yeah I study the summary curmudgeonry buffs in the introductory That surpa** with the purpose of servants superfluous verbage For your agenda to render worthless your herb stash Ante up blades of glory Gordie how the champ cut? Skate the eight around fanboys holdin they Stanley Cup Play nice coconut off flavor they shaved ice Sippin with the quickness want no driplets on them Alifes Spot in winner's circle I buy into Mama Roberts make me genetically tied to highshoe Baptized in Jericho that's where the mission come from Smart about it brought a fish up out it when I finish done Fried like the rest of the spread see to it they get fed Clear the table space go 'head and lay ya head (Not hearin' what you say to me) Read a life in to the bra** slide in to an "A" and play to raise the dead Work with that serrated when they make it hard to break the bread Sup wit us sup wit us Bring a drink and you could sup wit us sup wit us yeah Horny sections string along the wind pretend to follow me Blew you out of first chair spare me the novelty f** wit us f** wit us Do you a favor son and f** wit us f** wit us yeah uh Bobbleheads properly noddin gobbled the gospel Let apostles at the brothel bet god said it in darker red Copy edit mark tread light across the man*script Dark valley dwellers in the cellar with the candle lit Mic hot incantator grip it like a torch I see the writing on the wall before me a sign of sorcery Formula for forgery you borin me to tears This is child's play ain't no f**in mcs here Flood the dungeon with rainwater and watch 'em all retreat Curb your sharp tongues ba*tard your raft has sprung a leak Lake swallow the bodies of hobbyists holler you're volatile Caught a view of the harbor out the lobby of the hospital Plot to bottle potables pour a little saccharine RA sugar the pusher of pure real acumen Drink deep potency beyond the normal content Blink sleep d**h before them horns come in Uh