Thirstin Howl III & Master Fuol - Thirsty, Greedy lyrics

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Thirstin Howl III & Master Fuol - Thirsty, Greedy lyrics

[Intro: Master Fuol] Thirsty man [Verse 1: Master Fool] Burnt flaco, black-skinned and independent, descendent from Morocco [?], uña de gato, cat's claw Son of a who*e rob from the rich, give to the poor, sat behind A door, government forces. Marry your daughter for sixteen Horses, bringing in the offers. Big bosses enforce laws Prosecutors lying, brothers frying on d**h row Burnt flaco carry, I raw like utilized by Executor with my fourteen-shot Ruger Smoking Buddha from Bermuda. Hakuna matata Escape like Kenyatta, 37x hoo-ha flocks And TECs praising amazing grace. My slogan is: Word to momma, I'll die blazing like Set It Off. Force you up north Explosion out of a Trojan horse [Verse 2: Thirstin Howl III] Reaching problems, practicing primitive prenatal procedures Properly pronounced perfectionist provided Proper [?]. Shoulder shrugs shattering Shell-shriveling shots shooting shady shadow [?] [?] Shanghai, shallow, the double-barrel Dumb ba*tards didn't beware. Don't be Dangerously brutalized, demented biologically Distant biographies, dirty babes, drug rings during robberies Desperate bandits doing banks and district buses down by the Bowery [Verse 3: Master Fool] I need a ma**age dressed in the city of Dodge. I want to Live large like the Mack, sip cognac, play blackjack Cherokee track blesser, peer pressure, but sounding like Carlo Hesser Professor born planning Nation Buchanan Laser-scanning your iris, computer virus ‘ttack your Fiscal account, Kazakh missile from my pistol rip your Facial tissue, dead the issue—meet The Reaper One Life to Live like Noah Keefer. Living single Like Queen Latifah, mingle, smoke reefer across the globe Or the beach in Bahamas, satin bathrobe Ice-blue silk pajamas, black velvet slippers Two chicks like Jack Tripper, watching skinny-dippers And live strippers [Verse 4: Thirstin Howl III] Thirty thieves threatening the thousands of theaters Throughout Throgs Neck on Thursdays [?] And Thirsty style states, stadiums, stunning, stam- -peding students. Struggles of strict strategies stranded Strange covenants, stupid. Clever clearance clap Cloudy clowns, clean clothes, click cliques when lyrics are big, thick Clumsy clothing cluttering cli*oris and cleavage Chickens cheer the challenge champ Victor DeJesus