FARM TO FACTORY

DIESEL DUDES

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Played: 1

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Ebm
Electro
Electropunk
Hardcore
Industrial

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Featured by:

Oxideking

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[Intro] We got Shannon Sharpe and Skip Bayless and all these sports people talkin' bout championships, and basketball this This is rap Y'all out y'all's jurisdiction and you can't save 'em D.O.L.L.A! [Verse] He easy working, he know it but fans ride you I know you know when niggas really love you, they'll lie too And it hit different when pressure really apply fool Goofy cutting checks and his BM sponsor is side dues I could walk away and not lose a second of sleep Run up on a wolf 'cause I got the texture of sheep Classy with my bullshit, I professor a lesson in beef Paying cats to write, is decease a pay for relief? You's a clout chaser, even after all the success Fake love on the camera, he capping all at the desk Ghost writers on deck, checker boards, no chess Hailing from the land of the muscle cars, no flex You not a rapper, you comedy, commentary, and actor Feed 'em with a slingshot, you better call the pastor David and Goliath, your stature's a non-factor Friends really love you, they scatter and contact you like "Shaq just let it be 'cause no weapons gon' ever prosper Remember you're a cop with endorsements and you're a doctor" I'ma get the tommy and do the diesel like proctor And your weight rising, you might get sneaked at the opera You awkward, I know you got habits to cover bases Head up in the clouds but his rumble is in the basement Tell the world prepare for a harder fall on the pavement Then I put you under, today I'm working the grave shift Raised real solid, I'm DOLLA but not for dollar sign Only Dame you beat was 2000 and that was Stoudemire Music to my ears when a phony or any coward try Cut out all the lights on this oldie, I'm like the power guy I think your pen kinda sketchy, you should've left me Sensitive, I almost confused you with Lisa Leslie How you swing on Chuck and then try and go be his bestie? Love them mosh pits full of men, you be looking zesty What you thought, 'cause you popular, shit was sweet? We spot insecurities far away in the East I don't wanna hear it, don't bargain with me for peace 'Cause we gon' shoot it out 'til you bow and just never speak I mean it, I'm not the one, I don't care about what you did What you done lately? Don't tell me 'bout what was then When you was in your prime getting faded off fifths of Hen' I was rocking Js in my pop's Mercedes Benz Uh, so basically all that money not gon' impress me I been on the thinnest of ice and turned into Gretzky Even if you cut me a check, you could never check me This a epic moment in sports, I need a ESPY I know you only competing for some attention You was hot then, but today, you honorable mention All your closest folks need to come with an intervention The General commercial's a little over-extended Cut it short man, this really ain't worth your legacy Rather get embarrassed instead of live with the jealousy The game moved on, you was gone, she's no Penelope You play with GP and B. Shaw, you know the pedigree A wise man said "A clown gon' always perform" Rather stay in character 'stead of weather the storm You can call me Damon 'cause my supremacy's born Told me sex myself, stay away from the porn I done talked music with Jada, Juvie and Weezy Pusha T, Common and Jesus with me like Yeezy Budden podcast and do special olympics with Stevie No wonder you feel a way, and I fuck with G-Eazy Jamie Foxx, 2 Chainz, I really rock with the dopest I was in the stu' all night with Marsha Ambrosius You gon' say you always had it rocking like a boulder The real original was yelling "No Limit Soldier!"