Dumbfoundead - Here We Go Yall Cypher - Dumbfoundead lyrics

[Dumbfoundead - Here We Go Yall Cypher - Dumbfoundead lyrics]

This is how I start the day
Pour out my Chardonnay
Put on my penny loafers, I call 'em Hardaways
I grab the paper and not the
Check on the market place
I mean the papers to spark an
8th from my garden space
I plant the harvest like
I'm celebrating Arbor Day
Put on that Dr dre, Marvin Gaye
Or that Carter tape
Go off the top like a barber fade
No one hard as me
You've seen my jam sessions
I don't mean marmalade

So keep that in the jar
Still starving, living large
Witty bars, really sharp
Coming at you, ninja stars
I'm giving seminars, lessons in spitting hard
Certified hustler
Go ahead and take a business card
I'll make your building shake
Check on your real estate
Break apart interstates like a
Set of dinner plates
Bigger than the chick who figure-skated
In the Winter Games
Kick y'all motherfuckers
Then ask me if it was real or fake

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