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Smut Peddlers - "That Smut"
Lyrics to That Smut : [Eon] Welcome to the peep show [Cage] Perhaps youve heard of us (Are you familiar with this') [Eon] Peddlers [Cage] Eastern Conference [Smut Peddlers] That smut! It is what it is That smut! It is what it is That smut! It is what it is That smut! It is what it is [Eon] Yo yo, Im unrippable like Knicks tickets And if your girls a little looser you bet Es dick did it Ill lace your crew better than Paragon can Have you shook worse than the Marathon Man Makin MCs use our fetus to clone us Comin out lookin like Arvydas Sabonis My teams in the bonus, you foul too much Playin on the wall with the scowls and such Man the Owls a dutch, I done all varities Cage, Mi, and Es - anti-society Fingers blisterin, still stickerin Under black moonlight, with butane flickerin Im with my girl but yeah Im lookin at yours Done em all, debutantes to crack whores Bad breath (') stink like shits is Yall belong up in the pink like douches [Chorus x2: Smut Peddlers] That smut! Wet dreams of G-13 That smut! Money shots and porno plots That smut! Politicians in limousines sniffin That smut! Double Ds trapped in baby Ts [Cage] Ducks came through, we laid em out While you fucks dissect spit from Cages mouth When I run a vagrant route, you spacin out With no family to react when your brains is out And when I click this out you know the drill (SCATTER!) This mic a shiv; hip-hop is Nancy after I stab her On stage, you wanna go on after' Show you the Art of War and then finish the crowd with the 1st chapter Come and walk through this little doorway Enter the mind of Cage and a horse will shit you out on Broadway The flies wont eat it then feed it to the ['] Peddle Smut like anabolic beer meth hydrolix Alex frolics; hangin upside down Ordained til my rhyme ninja bleeds through my face of war paint So if you see me with a little pop jingle Shoot me in the back of the head and feed me to my starvin breddern [Chorus] [Cage] Cage kennels, back to the state ['] Put you in the mental, locked down with three channels EC Network, the weather station, my favorites Cut your back out, sell it to Avirex Kissed this ['] bitch with AIDS and I caught a cold sore Looking for "Sex in the City" and I shit on these four old whores Kick mud off my boots to shake the story loose Actin bigheaded when I smoke with Beetlejuice [Eon] Kids wanna fuck with the Peddlers, I cant wait I strafe Diallos widow, datin the jake You spit some shit, Ill return the sentiment and spit in your face, cause youre not in your element Born to slay them fake mega monsters who couldnt even rhyme if they had teleprompters (Yo E you fucked up) Man you probably right I wipe my ass and shove it in your face like Bobby Knight [Chorus] That smut!.. .. That smut! [ That Smut Lyrics ]
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