Soul Khan - Crush It To Diamonds lyrics

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Soul Khan - Crush It To Diamonds lyrics

[Intro] This is Soul Khan of the Brown Bag Allstars Tomorrow's a legend day So we gon' make history right now All over your face Motherf**er (Let's get it poppin') [Verse 1] Ayo, I'm sharper than thumbtacks You gargle the nutsacks Of any dude that acts hard that's charged of the gun rap It's a man's world, but the fathers and sons act Like they can't choose between the heart or the stomach Well pardon my dumba** I'm just a witty youngin', wildin' out like Jimmy Dugan Silly drunk, and titty s**in' Put on for my city, son, it didn't give me nothin' but bad lungs And cats frontin' like my sh** ain't bumpin' You are what you eat, then I'm falafel and puss Catch provocative looks Like Moses when he told him that he talked to the bush I've seen skies burst into flames and lives worsen ‘Cause P seems harder then fly virgins This Brown Bag approved The illest on the planet, damn it, I am not amused These elevator music makers never made it through the maze of [?] jealous traitors Time to show and prove [Hook] x2 There's poise in the hustle in my environment The boy in the bubbles, now a man on fire, sh** Today makes me want to raise my tired limbs up to the sun and crush it to diamonds [Verse 2] When I rap, all beats be like scantron cheats ‘Cause I'm thoroughly bubbling but I [?] needs The family stone, grabbing it slow by the memories You dramatically moan. Where'd my sanity go? On the corner of s** this and clean your face up Face like Bill Gates but I smear your makeup Life like hopscotch and I'm playing with landmines The way this man shines gives the planet a tan line Can't wax on, then get out the dojo Ladies leaving stains on the couch like Soul Glo The scene and the culture need a reupholstering f** that We really just need [?] Heart of a God, but my arteries clogged With chunks of MC's so I'm starting to jog If this exercise ain't gonna rectify I'll inject your hive with my insecticide [Hook] x2 There's poise in the hustle in my environment The boy in the bubbles, now a man on fire, sh** Today makes me want to raise my tired limbs up to the sun and crush it to diamonds