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Smut Peddlers lyrics That Smut lyrics [Eon] Welcome to the peep show [Cage] Perhaps you've heard of us (Are you familiar with this?) [Eon] Peddlers [Cage] Eastern Conference [Smut Peddlers] That smut! It is what it is That smut! It is what it is That smut! It is what it is That smut! It is what it is [Eon] Yo yo, I'm unrippable like Knicks tickets And if your girl's a little looser you bet E's dick did it I'll lace your crew better than Paragon can Have you shook worse than the Marathon Man Makin MC's use our fetus to clone us Comin out lookin like Arvydas Sabonis My team's in the bonus, you foul too much Playin on the wall with the scowls and such Man the Owl's a dutch, I done all varities Cage, Mi, and E's - anti-society Fingers blisterin, still stickerin Under black moonlight, with butane flickerin I'm with my girl but yeah I'm lookin at yours Done 'em all, debutantes to crack whores Bad breath (?) stink like shits is Y'all belong up in the pink like douches [Chorus 2X: Smut Peddlers] That smut! Wet dreams of G-13 That smut! Money shots and porno plots That smut! Politicians in limousines sniffin That smut! Double D's trapped in baby T's [Cage] Ducks came through, we laid 'em out While you fucks dissect spit from Cage's mouth When I run a vagrant route, you spacin out With no family to react when your brains is out And when I click this out you know the drill (SCATTER!) This mic a shiv; hip-hop is Nancy after I stab her On stage, you wanna go on after? Show you the Art of War and then finish the crowd with the 1st chapter Come and walk through this little doorway Enter the mind of Cage and a horse will shit you out on Broadway The flies won't eat it then feed it to the (?) Peddle Smut like anabolic beer meth hydrolix Alex frolics; hangin upside down Ordained til my rhyme ninja bleeds through my face of war paint So if you see me with a little pop jingle Shoot me in the back of the head and feed me to my starvin breddern [Chorus] [Cage] Cage kennels, back to the state (?) Put you in the mental, locked down with three channels EC Network, the weather station, my favorites Cut your back out, sell it to Avirex Kissed this (?) bitch with AIDS and I caught a cold sore Looking for ";Sex in the City"; and I shit on these four old whores Kick mud off my boots to shake the story loose Actin bigheaded when I smoke with Beetlejuice [Eon] Kids wanna fuck with the Peddlers, I can't wait I strafe Diallo's widow, datin the jake You spit some shit, I'll return the sentiment and spit in your face, cause you're not in your element Born to slay them fake mega monsters who couldn't even rhyme if they had teleprompters (Yo E you fucked up) Man you probably right I wipe my ass and shove it in your face like Bobby Knight [Chorus] That smut!.. .. That smut! Other Smut Peddlers lyrics: Josie lyrics Stank MCs lyrics Smut Council lyrics Medicated Minutes lyrics Talk Like Sex Pt. II lyrics Amazing Feats lyrics Anti Hero's lyrics Diseases lyrics One By One (Revamped) * lyrics My Rhyme Ain't Done lyrics Botton Feeders lyrics |