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Day 81 - Dr. Yen Lo Lyrics








[Intro: From The Manchurian Candidate]

Oh you note-takers might set down a reminder to consult... (Metal)

...experiments in the hypnotic production of antisocial and self-injurious behaviour



[Verse 1: Ka]

I love blindly and hate with a focus

That define me, no fake could approach us

Believe in my ace, no faith in the jokers

Was praying late in '88, taking them chokers

Thieving benjis, not even pennies safely in loafers

Forbidden living in the place full of roaches

Did A to Z, then agency, threw eighths to the hopeless

Went from bagging and dragging magnums to making a opus

Dumb hood, never understood caking with no risk

Shots peeling, not civilian, it's blatant we soldiers

A rock climber, got drama breaking them boulders

Drive a smooth ride, pimps taking the motor

Told from jump, bump mine, pump on the front line

Rolled alone, not from a sober home, couldn't unwind

Plans for static, if mans ain't have it I brung mine

Dip in gold slippers, sifting cokes, calling one-time

We ride in fear, lotta years if cops caught us

Blocks forage, if not would've jotted in locked quarters

Sword the flock orders on board with top scorers

Props in here, call me papa bear, this hot porridge

Righteous bars, as far as your syntex, it's insects

A raw writer, more spider you can't spin next

Crime is how mind reward a doubt

Times are drought, climb that water spout

Itsy bitsy, slung to get crispy

Almost choked in the web spun to fix me

You in the wrong lane, young, trynna ball to fame

Along came the sun, dried up all your rain

You in the wrong lane, young, trynna ball to fame

Along came the sun, dried up all your rain



[Interlude]

Comrade, we thank you

If we may proceed with the demonstration



[Verse 2: Roc Marciano]:

Grip the eagle in the green Regal

Live illegal, deceitful

Get the cream, I got a sweet tooth

Bend your queen up like a cheap boot

Creep through, one piece, that's not a ski-suit

Squeeze a few, I heard geese flew

Keep a freak, at least two

Turn the weak beef to BBQ to get GQ

My unique hue, make bitches rock something that's see-through

Time heals, reveal the pineal

Tires peel, YSL, you know the game, buy and sell

Got crack under the nails, Chanel, pink champale

Pelle Pelle mademoiselle, CL, left a chem trail

For intel, rinse your skin cell

Eighty-foot yacht with the windsail

Begin the tale, now let the wind tell

Then slide up in your femme fatale with G-E-L

Might wanna keep that on the DL



[Outro]

You say this man has been built as an assassin (Metal)



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