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Lyrify.me

Hollinadazework by Mark Henry Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2015

[Verse 1]
I take my, left hand to the corner of the cotton
That I’m flippin’ off
So fuck the coroner of sleep
Blowin’ off the steam, turnin’ the shower on
I Molotov to glow the wetlands’ moss
Growing, quivering, slowly slithering up my back-bon
No bonehead, it’s bonding time with the fire on
Firearms supplier lies tighter in my membranes crevices
But do you want a medal for your gelatin bones
Or will I own the Triple Crown
And surf the crowd into home plate, dinner is served
All in a day’s work
Act before I think
And speak before I swerve into everything but the kitchen sink
I nest what I earn
I’m blowin’ the ashes outta’ the urn
I’m burnin’ hashes to listen and learn
The picture is firm
And I pitch 'er into the furnace, and harness the apple with worms
The knowledge is collagen, college, two jobs, and this?
Imagine how much time he spent
Now it’s time to model it kid
Who little ol’ me
In WPB
The greatest things since 93’
Demolish shit, oh how clever of thee
Leverage to my truth
Lift the steam wand, no poppy cocking motto see
The intent is to kill bitches and verbally lift them off their feet
And mixin’ up the beat like a Carmel macchiato
Otto, Reggie, Jessie, James, nigga its jet fuel
So get what you can get fool before mark gets the sharpie
And x’s the spot just to get you
[Bridge]
Found some treasure with the FuckBoyDeluxe
Before then no luck
And I’m rollin’ on a four leaf rover to a planet
Where the stress is free and I
Accidently fell asleep
Down the rabbit whole now I’m planted
Ow! Yeah I bruised my feet
But I hit the ground running at the green lights peak

[Verse 2]
I’m wittier now
When talking to a prettier Whittier gal
Turn on the telly to viddy the city in brown
Shitty gagillion how nots and don’t do’s
Approach the coach to boast to
I’m coaster anti roller
Skating closer to my lurking curfew
Handfeeding the future
Unstitching the wound
From womb to tomb
I’m hear to remove the sutures
Coo chi coo blue crow go back to the lake to perch
I gotta get years’ worth accomplished all in a day’s work

[Hook]
Check the plan its second nature to this man
I hope the vine doesn’t snap when I swing with these hands
Head shoulders, needs a cold one for blue toes
From top to bottom I will not back down
Clashing clans, devising plans
Sticking to my guns, runnin’ for hills to high five the sun
But what’s its worth, blood sweat and tears
Its crystal clear through the fear, I gotta get it done
Hollinadazework (x5)
[Verse 2]
Taste the hollandaise sauce
Righty tighty, lefty loosy
Toss the poosie shit to autobahn
Spreknzie inequity
Could’ve picked a better pedigree
Copped the dog cow in general, eating all these chickens too
Pox so small I wipe them all out
Buff it up, I huff and puff
Body slam with Jigglypuff
Paralyzation into muck, I’m drippin’ quick sand
I’m taking the last stand in this night cap
I get out what I put in so baby save the last dance
And cut up a rug boogie bear, and hawk a lugi
Hawk-eyed so focused on the daily, got me cockeyed fuck a floozy
10 deep, like a cult of individuals prevailing
Oh man, yah boy, is about to go digital
Pivotal gain, video waking moment
For the replay, hit playback to own it
And then I said go but no reply from the DJ
I’m melting so helpless yelping get me off this Philly cheesesteak
I’m whole hearted cardiologist embroidery
Music, Moms, Partridge, Da Faktion meaning all the world to me
Coronary stitching to the tea entitled Lipton
Bag up the boo hooing dual wielding superhuman strength
And To Whom It May Concern I think my grove is dank
Leaping over hurdles, steeping peeking in my drank
Catch some chamomile, Buddha, Henny, Thrashers
Hash slinging slashers, now I think you know how this camel feels
[Hook]
Check the plan its second nature to this man
I hope the vine doesn’t snap when I swing with these hands
Head shoulders, needs a cold one for blue toes
From top to bottom I will not back down
Clashing clans, devising plans
Sticking to my guns, runnin’ for hills to high five the sun
But what’s its worth, blood sweat and tears
Its crystal clear through the fear, I gotta get it done
Hollinadazework (x5)