Durag Dynasty feat. Prodigy Fish Meat Lyrics

360 Waves Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 The Next One (intro)
  • 2 DRDC Theme
  • 3 Tender Greens
  • 4 Fish Meat
  • 5 360 Waves
  • 6 Trailer Mix
  • 7 Spiral Event
  • 8 Yasir Arafat Prelude
  • 9 Yasir Arafat
  • 10 Tetrahydrons on Mars
  • 11 Goon Call
  • 12 Bigger U Are the Harder You Fall
  • 13 Shooters
  • 14 Luxury Whip
  • 15 Funyons
  • (Verse)
    The black plastic - I never leave home without it
    American Express my thoughts and anger
    Only disgusting beats, I up chucks, I"m real real sick
    When it come to rap, this I s___
    Just listen to this sound, this s___ is hypnotic
    Outside of this hip-hop you not no monster
    I got a rush D gem star, that"ll open up yo face
    Like fish meat you real real soft
    I walk off, pullin a joint real real calm
    My shook put is shot in yo a__, chu chu no
    f___ around, hit a artery, I killed Paul
    He liked how I"m scarred, I"m poking no laws
    Chinchilla blanket, pretty little scarlet
    Pullin on a cone, take a little breather
    We f___in like animals and livin the life you only dream of

    Here"s a monster,
    Urban essence my call, that"s word to my sponsor
    Lay on the floor, here"s the glitch, we the generals
    Fresh to death, flatline a rat in a blink
    Cometic link, catholic bring a bag of those Benjis
    Crime family rap, denjy and dirty
    My killas strain hard like athletes
    I used to bag birdies, bare hands - powder my paws
    Absorbing the high and the reason my mind is dirty
    Remember Juan, Don, Julio
    Move, the motor"s runnin
    Cheese slices, studio full, this stuff phenomenal
    Bombing you with Hannibal spits, my nautical shift
    Suitin off audible clips, it"s the Dynasty
    Fire one round clique, mashin on yo minor league
    Cheeseburger and fries, supersize me
    Tasmanian manie, millionaire flex with the hatin and paintin
    You really some f___in crazy

    Passport poetry, fiery diary
    Words, so where"s the truth?
    Polygamy guarding variety
    Max the ministry, mock the mackin
    Cure of swackin
    You can blame it on the Nautica fashion
    Go against this animalistic, twisted
    From studying doctor York to f___in a mistress
    Keep yo distance, door stoch your 3rd eye surgically
    Jump shot from bird"s eye 33
    Masonic degree, green in the frontal leaf
    Put green in my bank account constantly
    Make magic, disappeared and reappeared graphic
    And f___ up the beat - something tragic
    See the blue still rising in the air
    You want Dusty Roads wrestling with raps
    Rick Flare the champ, the chain
    Throw a rag on your waves
    Cut kidneys, basically I"m nice with a blaze

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