Rimmer_Dustsquad – Clouds of Dust Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
I manifest the dust essence
When maboo starts stressin me out and I see no way
But I got hope like Bob, in fact I keep tracks
And I packs in stacks for you new jacks
I'm buildin with the gods on some vibin
And now everyday I'm vibin, then I get licked bag of trick to lick the dick
See I know ways around complicated matters
Roll up in the ghetto on the forums of Rapgenius
See, though my ci-lo maintainin with the dread
Rock the avatar until the shit went dead
I'm known for my IQ, all my technique's coast
I wreck explanations systematic, I'm a IQ addict
But still I put it down to timin to the explanation
Representin' Dust-Squad, motherfuckers where you at?
Cos I got a keyboard and I got pr0n
If you livin' the life of Dust-Squad, motherfucker whatcha want?

[Hook]
My head's in a cloud of dust
When I choke upon the IQ, air-high
(We flow eye-to-eye)

[Verse 2]
I'm on cloud 9, I keeps about a quarter pound of dust
Oh I wonder, if I
Could have a mega explanation session with my homeys, no question
The neighborhood goon sewn like it's from an skorg coon
Feed the feelin, the shit smarter
Hittin up your daughter, slaughter styles
The best way, Chico, me and Mico
That's my Ese, be gettin I.Q on a day-to-day
Basis, I still find traces of explanation in my back sack
Black, a matter o' fact
I need a shotgun, shotgun crush to my head
My eyes are swell, we're gettin IQ, what the hell these?
Dusty is the way of the walk
I rather be fucked up then outlined in chalk
I stalk the forums of RapGenius like a bandit
I landed a deal with some homeys from the threadz
On the real, I represent Dust Squad, RG
That small talk, kid I told you that shit walk
They're jealous, you know you can't fuck around fellas
You be phaggy like skorg (You know I'm housin!)

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
So mellow out and sit back, relax
And listen to a track dedicated to the backs
8 black, wit phatness possessed, yes!
The Shooby-Doo with the E's puffin the bags that Buddha blessed
I like to utilise my scar mental
That's my fundamental, so check the dread-headed individual
From the sidewalks, where the skorgheads walks
And the mods won't talk unless you're large in forums
So can it be that I am just a R-G-O-G
From the (?P-O-L-O the D-R-E-O-U-N-D?), baby
Gets crazy, hectic, so check the dusted

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