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Until I Die
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Until the day that I die, I'ma live like a king . . .
rap hiphop sketch kevin d
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rap duo, hip-hop, kevin dope, sketch
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Peak #6,116
Peak in subgenre #3,295
Author
Alex Grybauskas, Jake Collins
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2003
Uploaded
January 14, 2004
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MP3 4.1 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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(kevin dope) so many parties to crash so many strippers to see so many walls I can tag so many liquids to drink (john E. cash) so many drugs I can try so many women to bang until the day that I die I'ma live like a king (John E. Cash) Rise and shine, it's 11:59 just about the time, to start a new day so i'm off to the lab cuz its work before play i got white boogers in my mouth, tastes like a forte brush my teeth with a newport, to get the booze off my breath then I pop in jay-z, to get the right mind-set now i'm runnin late for work, and my boss is prolly pissed cuz i didn't call in, the last 4 days I missed once I get there, I grab my pen, and my pad, I hear an evil laugh, outside the door to the lab (kevin dope) it's alive it's alive, damn man, I thought you died (john e. cash) well Ive been sick for four days, and fucked up for five but now i'm alright, and i'm ready to write (kevin dope) well you better be ready, and shit it better be tight (john e. cash) well let's mix some chemicals, concoct some formulas the squad's coming hot, motherfucker im warnin' ya CHORUS so many parties to crash so many strippers to see so many walls I can tag so many liquids to drink so many drugs I can try so many women to bang until the day that I die I'ma live like a king so many lines I can cross so many laws I can break so many people to fight so many chances to take so many rappers to hear until the day that I die Im thinkin why not, live it like a king till I die (kevin dope) it goes wake up, rap piss, rap, eat, rap, shit, rap take a nap . . rap, sittin back john e. cash, here of course bustin' flows, back and forth not a shorty in my sight story of my damn life but now i'm gettin' clean, dressin' well, on the clock then i realize i forgot, i no longer got a job but unemployed or not, im a playa, spend a lot or should i say i spend a lot of what i got, not so hot but when the moon is up, soon enough, mission's set find a girl who's drunk enough to let me in between her legs but as the story goes, once I find a horny hoe either she's a lesbian or got diseases down below and every time there seems to be some enemies who seem to think that people who arent wearing abercrombie are too sketchy so im left with just a couple dollars bills and some gas kevin dope, i gotta ditch this fuckin town in a flash CHORUS (John E. Cash) wherever I go, whoever Im with i know some motherfucker's gonna give me some shit but i aint got time for men who got no spine or dick all you faggots do is talk shit, get hit, and drop to your knees like a bitch i spray venom when i spit infect the world with my shit the damage i inflict will paralyze you so quick you'll just lay there and twitch cuz your stupid ass messed with the wrong son of a bitch (kevin dope) so keep crying, keep thinking that your problems are bad I go thru more than you'd belive but you aint finding me sad so as depressing as you get you wont be getting to me so dont be betting on this friend to stay in sorrow for weeks and if you beefin' then im eating you alive cuz i aint dealin with it i'ma mulitply your anger till it turns you timid i will kill you with my lyrics, murder without scars then kill you again next week, like kenny from south park CHORUS
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