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Kommunism

by Kommunist Kid

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1.
Warm Pepsi 04:24
Sniff a drag, think I lit a bag Sit and bring Dilla back Take a whiff of what I can't Whistle to my maker and wish I could recant Mistletoe jaded with my wood up in a bitch's pants Do a different dance, 'cause Thats who the fuck I is Who the fuck are you? Catch him back n forth across the city for a buck or two Better buckle boo, cousin got the knuckle stew Got a squad of g's, they bout the size of double you Take the blood out you, deposit on a sieve And serve it to ya kin, with a wine that was dried Just to fuck with ya kin, I'll fuck with your kid If you fuck with me kid, don't fuck with me kid Cocky 'cause I know Po got me in a fight Thats Joshua, hot as he is popular He'll pop you off and pop ya jaw Make you scream for poppa's arms Fuck common law, its Camelot for your life Dark as Arthur, when clad in the shiny suits Phantom on a riding stoop, write a bar while wives pursue Who will duel with the famous father of the fuckin night Date ya daughter, turn her to a cynic bartender With a tendency to look at life, through microscopes of hustle eyes Scope the bum of dimes until a hoe who's butter under mine Pity pity me, been losin all my piety But it was only I who lauded all the fuckin lie in me Disgrace to a lion he, took a bow to find a seat Read the book aloud and his crime i magnified to see Had a dime with me, who hasn't died in time with me Forever findin me, squander life for idle cheats Since Stonehenge story of the boy circulates His rogue men, hold oil to whoever poisons me But I'm Hercules, sin a tragic flaw and arrow heel The path I'm on makes pharoah's kneel, And gladly wrong they favorite lil' Demi god, heavy rocks'll rain the size of fuckin fiats Fuck your knee up, you achilles heroes shoulda been a ne-yo Love the One without a patron so she can't betray the cause Save the talk calypso though ya lips so soft I hate to scoff Gain a capital through a bunch of fuckin propaganda Propogate by props who poppa's hate em, probs adopt the babe and Most likely, leave em in the mos eisly Cantina bands with tanned rita hands for writing In the forest with some warm pepsi And some cold pizza, you better warn everyone I need my steak very done Leave the game maritime Plead a case and beat the bailiff, maniac In the forest with some warm pepsi Drown in all this, found a god in warm pepsi Rope or ladder, it dont matter You dont account if you dont matter Matterhorn all over her, don't text back I'm bored of her Cadillac through callabasas, cacklin in candy pink Glasses, with yo bitch's gelatin mad in brand name minks The shit shine like shiva in the fuckin himalayas Sheesh'n all these teachers from a beach of fuckin him and leia Little playa what it do, probly kick it on naboo Snitchin then im on to you, like miller bill ya little later In the forest with some warm pepsi And some cold pizza, you better warn everyone I need my steak very done Leave the game maritime Plead a case and beat the bailiff, maniac In the forest with some warm pepsi Drown in all this, found a god in warm pepsi
2.
All these hoes wanna drop it for the kommunist Make ya daughta wetter then, if she was on the mothership I dont keep my word a lot, but i promise that i promise this Turn you to an old yeller if you keep on barkin bitch Solve my problems trigger talkin Watch out or you'll trigger Hawkins You bitches is just twitter barkin See you down the simple faucet Sinnin often, snitches pausin When the light shines down, my crown'll spit in ya conscious Accumulate, kush till it looks cumulus The cue to play aint cute because bitch we super rich I'd be a fool to say I proved the shit, but its still fuck a come up Still sucker punch a, bitch who didn't front us Hummin underneath where hemmingway laid Dalek, with his motherfuckin comradery Daunt the darkened faces, ash awaitens Khan's fatherly Awakening as the don of daku hasn't lost soup The lost tunes of Ocarina opening a old arena Ocean owes him over oval, better be the olsen 'gina Oaks'll free up, oats'll feed us, horses throw they token rear up Ovulate an oprah for his goal, control the whole area Bolt your knee up, after banter patch we'll fucking torture it Bantha laughter, panther standards to you we just a loitering Your youngest scrumptious better throw her toys inside the toilet bitch Coulda stayed a fungus 'came humungous like a boil bitch Yaga a, yamaha, yarmulka like oliver Twistin on the face of fagin, famous hangin on a nook Satan seance, say ya prayers cause there is a lot of us Sinister as Justice strapped with hand cannons in ya mind Serve dinner crimes with a side of pie from the fucking kid of mine Dazzle dandy ordinary chaps whose dicks is only instinct Dastardly sack any savages with morbid screamin Just for how he breathin, his kids get a rowdy beatin The wife's dowry even aint shit to a clown believin That he merciless, like the Merridew in all humans But this aint no Percy shit, truly fit to call you bitch
3.
Hammerhead 02:18
Bit off more then you can chew, and bitch I'm the byproduct I am not ironic Neither am a child artist Flow bulimic, bully thee and flush ya dreams with I products J the pipe, paid to pike ya goals with foals of rye homage Lioness, lie on a, pride rock of dry honest Fly honeys, might strongly disagree like martians Made it from my very own elbow grease Satin skin'll sate a satan's buried old yellow teeth Cheerio to be the poor, soul who told fett the deed Boba met the older creed, bent the fold in hell to see The ones who scold and preach of envy, force and fuckin jealousy Fourth in place to hades reach, saffron isn't everything Safe to say the robe of peace a gamble to be betting queens Handle on the chess of these, navigating vessel peeps The fever been perpetual Blastin into atmosphere, with your favorite pet I will On skeeves of fuckin benadril Hand it to the rapper dear, bitch a laden heavy pill Lady of the lake oughta lap up water of the marx Hover over london arc, play the fake humble art Just so i can double cross, europe's fuckin thunder ops Hunt the bond who's undergone a glo up of grudge to khan Bitch im swaggin on a unicorn Ouch to know im in and out the hole from where you was born Fuckin wrong how i do the thorn that eve presented Feed the shell-less, deeds of peace'll protect his leave for jesus heaven Be offended if you can't, annex means of mean intended Cease the mention, free the friends in, freedom's irony of lesson Need dependence, lee jefferson, hope he don't see ya breathe ya chest in Need a blessin, cheat a hexin witch who picked the smith n wesson Lace ya neck im slicin carats by the fuckin 25 But the ruckus cost ya plenty jive or java, 'pends on mind Uh, don't meddle, pry, or hire fuckin private eyes Ya best detective tryina spy better get it in his head he'll die Death to mimes, scent of pines and whoever try and mess with mine Met the man who make it happen, rest assured im fifty five Minus five, cents so I'm ready for my dent demise Dentist lied, I'm rectified for clubbing at the end of time
4.
Wolfgang with the ruckus, mozart child prodigy No amadigos, me no consort with bach or he Honestly, honesty is not the top policy Rather ride with rude folk, fructose debauchery The head honcho, gettin head pronto Protect ya neck or tecs'll flex if never checked my folk Lookin appetizers get a logic with silantro Salon talk salonge or jay versus nas jones Bitch you should know the only goal is gold like alchemy Jenkins aint be proud of me, lentils gougin outta me Valium gorgin while googling on how to be Palpably, the best but lent'll ache the acne cream Its fuckin animal how fag comes along with anime Radical rich so son only ransom ran away You think a fucking college handin caps for the swaggering 'Plomas are forms of pussyin out to bag a bae My sick fits and lit spliffs come in litanies Bitch the shit is fit to me like cp3, and trilogies Of 3pO these steezy hoes don't really know a thing you see Create a claim for fingering is easy as a rubio Drop for rondo, or snoop in the studio Rock a jeweler's home like a panther of europe's own Put me on the pantheon of influencing beach bums You don't recognize, then beckon who gon teach 'em And its sad in its own right Whole hobo era goin mad for their own rights
5.
Sandlot 02:58
Is you really bout it tho? I belong on battles hoe Baboons comin back for more, babblin bout babylon Prodigous propogator of- All these magnus accolades Since agatha is hasslin My bumblebee, don't fuck with me, I'll fuckin knee your flabby face The fat of face ejaculate'll Saturate like plants that ate, everything but gas of grapes The steward stuart little with the Genius, my meaning is the greediest I'll cheat on venus bitch If I'm a mile o' so farther, Broke barter probably What keeps the world in sync Come and fucking twirl with me, we'll see who worth the blur of seas Since the blue, fading like a sad rainbow With the past J Lo, ill pass on potato ass I dip tea in a bitch weave With the wind whisperin, A whistle will whip the shit that witches win through dick deeds Wizard of the O Z, So slow how I seep hope, Sweet leaf of sleep old As hoes in homes of clean Rome Cosmic presence Era of the autocrat has dawned Baron on the autobahn The ottomans opt for strong Oughta not have gone for him Ad hominem with a Despotic obstinance You can't attack the office bitch Like who set the apple up Its probably apt you pack your stuff Man has fuckin had enough, of livin with the hassle drug Step back your love before the fuckin pack'll snap on lon Din with the saddle touch, horses know your paltry grudge If it aint k kid then shut that shit off
6.
Chile 03:18
Quarter past nine, so I gobble up the robitussin If you wanna tussle then I got the favorite nazi oven Try n hide opals from him, I'm fuckin the khan's cousin Commie lovin attila, got me lookin mathilda Voices in the corridor trappin me in california Can i warn ya, its not a pretty sight to hide in flannel warmers Half the hoarders happily cut in half like hatchin o deurves You cant match the odor, gas with hash for dapper hoes bruh Blue crude crusaders, caper round the complex Call em off or cholera for all of ya spawn next Wobble on the gothic dong, jager with the kan west Brew with the brouhaha, a lucifer contest Loser loopin through lucid, fraid the moon has come Will the night stop or join, time will tell on who is grump Grim spirits got the gang groggy goggles google 'em Chew em up if jupiter, had to know when pluto dust I got a coat, but I'm still feeling chilly Ive been the- problem once upon a time Columbine if a dolla sign I probably shouldn't bark the nine Hide me from the cameras like camels can with camo of The rag of us, campin on a rampage like a camelot Campaign, more like a long line of pampered sons Champagne, they had a lot so patchy patrick passed the blunt Pamphlets never really reasoned with the tantrum lot Sabatoge of family's honour, goner but he had his fun Such a pity too, coulda been the head of state Vice prevent a viceroy, still the men'll celebrate 'Cause a celibate, aint no sultan never is Nor is a better saint, stave off fuckin ventilate And stay away from gallifrey, got the gall degenerate? Gems of legend justify the fuckin lies of several lived Askin if genesis was half assed or an accident Figure out where habit went, christ of witches blesses sin I got a coat, but I'm still feeling chilly
7.
Half off what you'd usually get it for Single horned minotaur, the minoan metaphor Load a boat of toga-clad, hoes who have a senator Opulent in odds and ends to hark a fuckin better grow All these hoes wanna drop it for the kommunist Roamin through the city like my middle name was Romulus Better pay homage bitch, or sqaured up and fought a ripped Spartacus, only difference both are fuckin on a ship Makin sure the auditor got autism Because the lay artisan, skipped the books and bought a gun So the teacher stay callin him I dont give a fuck, ump'll still break the law for chumps Ony ya fuckin lawn i'll hump ya daughter and her awesome rump Just to fuck with fathers lunch'll be ya favorite froggy pump So succulent the fuckin hen who breaths gettin cut short The best breasts in the west, boba fett'll fuck corpse On some Jabba shit, slap a java problem bitch Jamba hot as aunt jemina 'pon the fountain of grotto kids Tinker with elixirs kill a whiskered old unicorn Voldemort with forty hordes devoted to his useless corpse Only soul who knows the goal nosed a way through Nagini Agony as half of the, lonely man's threw the sword Uh, send the cavalry out Mouth across the lines, sign to sacriligous mount Bounties like im bonnie, but i cackle on clouds Clyde and fett, guided fetch, from balcalva brown Scavenge the town, due to struggles from a Black Death Past bet with titans incited a fat debt Radical men ran circles, frightened half-lets The bat bent bouncin on all of the batty johns Bitch I'm in position to levy any tax i want The path im on aint one for nuns, neither for relaxin 'pon Paddled ponds, down to battle any maddened addled kronk's Yeah you can lift a lot, but bitch a lot of habit as if Sent from God, don't no one care about your grind Its about the time i put the puzzle pieces outta line So i can swoop in and ruin like a smoke bomb Ezio with heavy hoes, no hookah bitch we broke bongs Sit upon my fuckin pimped out classic ziggurat Etemenanki, so tu back off like a cigarrete Babel tower, fabled but convincin that its real Fuckin omnipotent man, god'll send someone to kill Kill a bitch, if im fuckin feelin it Never sealin deals, sell the see saw dreamiest KKid, thats the shit thats poppin, Like a motherfuckin zit on this favorite adolescent Piss upon the boys in blue Its quite a pickle you're into Phony rappers on the descent, like naked at a lesson, I'm poison poo Lewd Lewis commodeerin musketeers at his will But will my musketeers stand a chance against rappin skills There's no question, it has to Phil Put me and ratchet recycled rhymes, quotient leave the mass wide-eyed, Back to Gill, Jack jackin jill from the hash happy hill Sacajawea y'all cross the path of pills Rap as real as a matress in the Matrix, fake it till you make it Bitch this bearded buccaneer has always rapped for real Matching cutlasses, fuck glasses, I've got a bone to pick with eyes not born equipped for blastin Buff buffalo buffalo dutch buffalo, fuckin hoe tryina get me to suck a toe It ain't happenin fugly bro I mean dudette, to be honest you and me dude, not the same cat- Egory, this aint an allegory tellin it straight What you pack is what you hate What you rap is what you make Fuckin shit from front of your back to lunch he ate Punch the fake pompous luncheon with a liason
8.
Homeland 01:36
9.
You can bet your ass it is The fucking anti pacifists With a crew of anabaptists Assaultin all ya dandy faggots, bitch Brand the name upon the mantel shit Can the scandolous talk, of course he can ya bitch Its Kid the shakin chauvinist, as chivalrous as pirate is, the tapes they all pirated, but when played straight comes firemen Dyin straights declared a dire state of despair so Propose the pro poets only forge prosaic, but the gargoyles cant gargle the vision, old biased All dyin goyles who with me they infatuate Rather passionate is too wack of an adjective to agitate Shit the slick schizophrenzics grew right back, this skits based on bits of menace in a true-life pack Enough arse kickin arson in my arsenal for mars to rename into orangeville Armed for armageddon, carved peon to mega don, Oregon kids mixed him with oregano Im the original played by shah rukh khan who you missin hoe Like soda fizzle on the low, Jehova pissin on ya hope Met a mocha, metamorphasis all over grody's home Tarzan on the beat till fuckin six feet up in flames Sully lames by chest beatin till beet-crested and ruddy faced General miscreant dreamin of maleficent dominance Rippin on some ragtag scallywags and fishermen Ads for fractious lackadaisic fags who hated wrist in bends Beguile guys into the alphamale apparatus Pathos guide misanthropists to purge down back from attics Relinquish splatterpunk and refer to past as amateur halycon days Back in wrong ways, when i wasn't sackin wrong gaze, elongate the dong gate Capricious to a fault, bag bitches by the maw Catch it walloped with dollop of gobstoppin it doesnt hault Not far from nefarious in fact just another block Brainchild of mild Dahm and Doctor Frankenstein Autonomy straight from noir on that rob bankin grind Garish scenes, on one side the guy on the far end his spleen Cardiac's seen but hardly seems daunted still goin hard though, far as its concerned captain could be sowin zark jokes But he's butterin to a nihilist, nigh on his crispin fist, Better have a will n shit or nil to his utter best of its Bout as cancerous as cancer sticks Cacklin cuz catchers still don't know what the answer is Never had to sell shit, still conned the fobs anyway You want a honest barney check hopsin not the commie Jay Kickin it with the homie chakravorti first Avijay Always on ya grind while we were just on holiday Bought a lotta garish tops since hipster bitches like the style I got isles in my aisles, quein like an iris bitch You musta not've taken vitriolic vitamins, like I did Voynich, try to decipher it
10.
Guaping 03:17
Winning oscars like obi so i ostracize the ostriches Yours truly lay a label off who try an' box him in A giant locked up pen, 'cause its with the wind that i write The audio of auditores all of florence is my audience Sin from the pipe, bitter wives'll try and give it back But diabolos knows you dyin solo so hidden rack Is mine to photo, dine with Hova and ya home seems different as A pond from a lilypad and pat up little patty's ass Pander to the pandemonium, grow roaches back So the rolling done, rose em up outta graves of ash Fade back from black as kobe's nome de plume and shady's act Even baffle baphomet, the bat'll hit his alias I feel bonafide conan wild, with bars buried in The colder mind, bone your wife its still barbarian Still tsar alien, still scar a baby hen With bales of hay, you playa fakes yeller as jerry lin Got all these bitches prayin Though they don't know what im sayin I keep it og Any actor actin up turn around fade like kobe Dont confuse it, never been afraid to name drop Provin aint to prove it ill jack my fuckin fake rocks Back from the same cop robotic as a dalek His exonerated badge like a bottle full of jag Hopin rodents dont record the shit but most of em is bored of it Sandy haired and blue eyes with torture to lord over him Can't leer so rude guys focus toys sorta lit Born a prick, like the first thing fuckin noticeable Sinnin in sicily, simple the sentiment, centrification of all of the unity Fuck what you do to me I feel like Huey P But one more rapper comin up'll see a shootin spree The latitude is temper of a tempest for the heads up My atitude is temper from the hemp of fuckin red love I aint a rapper ive just got a way with words But if rappin was my life, i just got away with murder I feel bonafide conan wild, with bars buried in The colder mind, bone your wife its still barbarian Still tsar alien, still scar a baby hen With bales of hay, you playa fakes yeller as jerry lin Got all these bitches prayin Though they don't know what im sayin I keep it og Any actor actin up turn around fade like kobe
11.
Norm 04:42
Consolidatin power like a Mongol Monikers and khans and furs with mounted giant crown jewels Quran with the rulin Cocky han with the hooligan, gone with the cool wind Rock a Kohinoor with beady eyes Flocka in your sewer, open through her and thee shall die Just know you can't reach delinquecy of I Agent cross you up like kobe or the fucking eagle cries Do we got a problem bitch Solved Stalin's five year goals before i was a kommunist Marx with the martial, never feelin much like papa's kid Salty as the city when the man commands is popovich Stats leader of fantasy rap Fuckin cappadonna knuckle sweepin captain of that Scandalous facts of honor swept under rattlesnake rags Stingin cadillacs with clackety clacks The monopoly got me lookin arabic Im pumpin air into the art as if im arrowhead Not the native type i write when left to say it right Dare to die i don't cuz pharoah's pike'll monch on player's dick Had to say the shit im tourett's with a lauraete in Explorin foreign catacombs who never had a home to sit Nefertiti, never tittie in the high land Butthead with fatal romance, necromancin guys dance This shit is out of norm, so don't be surprised When the adolescents strive just to see whats through your lies Thats the whole goal of adolescence right Add a lesson, nah ill keep rappin what i feel inside High on cid, decipher a fuckin hieroglyph So i can shit upon Akhenaten's kin in ten Shadows 'pon the sundial, got me feelin dumb idle Wish i could make an island call it fuckin fun isle Sound of stupid echos tracks like Rebecca Black Value roofin though, again just like Rebecca Black Ahead of sad im in denial of the truth Nile with the soup, swap swamps to dial you Followin the ogre path, stray away from older rap Hold a fuckin boulder back with hands that leave my soul on that Woulda liked to been a part of Brandon and the royal pack It all boils down to where i live and where is Oakland at Words is backed like Akron, even now the flag sits upon the Totem pole of robes of old, ohio eight mile on Obeservance of the opposites, so no one black and robbin shit Chan changed he jack the chains to hear the clang of moolah honor Ive moved on on ya, stay in states of stable, nope Playa hate then hang this rope, the fairer maids all raise their drawers Hey beloved, don't play a game you can't elope Save a hoe just baitin more to pay the pope to pray for hope Dismissin all this aristotle logic till it falls apart Bitch it isnt hard to follow, claw ya noggin from ya heart To all the formulas who use their phone to bore us all Im avoidin calls till you saw ya talkin on the jugular I could give a fuck about the grade im in No one knows exact ages of the fuckin greater men This shit is out of norm, so don't be surprised When the adolescents strive just to see what through your lies Thats the whole goal of adolescence right Add a lesson, nah ill keep rappin what i feel inside

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