Mr. Len - Huzzah Pt 2 (The Song that Never Ends) lyrics

[Verse1:] [Mr. Muthaf**in eXquire] Straight shots of vodka, straight shots of Vodka Slam dancing white hens from Czechoslovak… nah… that ain't it… Straight shots of appleton, straight shots of appleton Boggle wit bad gyals Dem pon dat pa**a pa**a sh** 50 shot thompsons Tank tops with holes in em Ox tails and dumpling Red green and gold n***a I'm a cold n***a Money don't fold n***a Smell some b**h in you I expose n***as Pink moet, rosé, pop it on a project bench Under surveillance cameras Let's show these crackers how we live ExQo you be wildin f**in right I'm on some other sh** Labels tryin to politic, I ain't tryin to politic Life's a rubiks cube I got confused and I just pop that sh** Like (click click pow) Problems, get up off of it Rhyme till I'm exhausted or I'm laying in a coffin dead And I ain't either one of em I ain't either one of em We some Brooklyn bosses Players moisten it?? off with your head Goldie? took a loss I swear to god I want them f**ers dead Everything I touch just falls apart Man for the life of me Can't figure out this life for me Swear this ain't the life for me Wish I had a surrogate to come and live this life for me Everything I like just leaves Things that I despise just breed Alcohol and rhymin all I got so tell me how I heed The warnin that one day they both spout arms and then devour me Drownin in my odyssey Oddly I am now at ease Dissolving everything that I'm involved with at least partially My harshest thought's of quarantine I'm wonderin if I'm still mean My conscience call me strong Still I succumb to dumb sh** constantly My wonder years watch markers?? Now I'm bonkers oh my god I need A cottage in Sri Lanka Donkey Kong Country and time to read Some hot wings, Roxy Reynolds and a asthma pump for oxygen Cause all these walls are closin in And I feel like I just can't breathe! [Hook] Huzzah Huzzah Huzzah Huzzah Huzzah Huzzah Huzzah Huzzah Huzzah Huzzah Huzzah Huzzah Huzzah Huzzah Huzzah 2 (x4) [Verse 2:] [Heron] Raw dope never stepped on Iron-on steam get pressed on n***a get your vest torn Aqua n***a I could scoop your b**h with my left arm Style might body em my sin is the d**h bomb teflon Moves untraceable Spot misplaceable For paper I'm erasing you I could smell the hate in you Smell it n***a So I'mma ruin you Stomp you till you printed with the bottom of my boot Sour n***a I'm hard candy I'm soft chews sh** I don't panic I move and shake sh** like I do And break n***as with moves like jet lei Crackin bones n***a I'm fearless too See I can put the piece on n***as That just blaze Appetite to destruct sh** With a full plate Dirty eye on reality whenever I pace In the hood full of wolves so I look both ways Focus on keepin my thoughts straight Cause I be on some other sh** That run and get my gun and spit on Any mothaf**a actin like they wanna run wit this I graduate from tussles and I major with them razors And I'm certified with rubber grips so who the f** would f** with this Handle my own sh** Handle the rock like chris paul Sting you like a hornet Yall n***as sing? on it n***a I been on it Been on your b**h She on every inch on my dick So I give her every inch on my dick The stroke, like high blood pressure I'm not twister, I get it wetter So if you knew better You probably do better With a new n***a Got her ready to bust From the sensitive touch Like a feather trigger She trickin it for daddy And she don't know near n***a But come near this n***a That's why she never come near them n***as Huzza