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Precipitation

Les Claypool

Highball with the Devil

1996

at him funny, but they looked at him twice
Undressing with the eyeballs, verbal lashing him with spice

I speak the truth, I tell no lies
Been

devices, perpetuate your vices in crisis but I'm the nicest
Always eat your food with spices
Pay attention to the prices, don't be made into a sucka
You

bitches mane and they sippin tanqueray
And if you tryna do it, try to do it just like this
Im in the kitchen showin these chumps where the spice is
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CHORUS

spice it up and live life so edgy don’t try your luck and bitch don’t you tempt me
I might be fucked cause I smoke so heavily I hype it up but bitch don’t

knows my spice I can crack at it
But that's in cock shitty don't ready of it
And in our mind in this crack It's all right
Shaking where they eat you

the stars

You wanted to spice it up
Well am I not enough
I'm into moods and ya spirit
But not you treating me rough

Want me crack the whip
Tie up both

one made of spices I’m less  bark and more biting,
Less Mike and more Tyson,
But I wasn’t always like this,
Back before my love for this and diamonds,

Add some spice in your life oh oh oh
How'd you know that I like that
Keep replaying my flashbacks
Like I've been here before oh
Felt like I've met

Gyal You are looking Nice,
Good body, beautiful eyes,
Life sweet, put some spice,
Sharing love with you, got no price,
The world is cold like ice,

the scene
All the fucking spice
Anaphylaxis your shit is just not my type

Shinobi presence they call me menace
Teach them a lesson ay my flow is a weapon

Them give you advice
They try to copy the sauce but
They ain't give it the spice
See I mix in the wrongs they
Only mix in the rights
Add everybody I lost

the Spice God
Too immortal with the 201s
I'm the Swipe God
Tough as hell behind the keyboard
You the Type God
Fight who? Bro'll send you up
You will fight God

then I hope my ships
I sent for Egypt and the bordering isles
Are gotten up by Nilus' winding banks
Mine argosy from Alexandria
Loaden with spice

gata gangster con mi pistola
Sale con las nenas parecen Spice Girls (yeah)

24 8 Kobe Bryant (yеah)
En el bellaqueo nunca fallan (yеah)
No le llegan por

finna see Christ
Remix it, hit the pot with the spice
In the trap cuttin' heads off mice
We got keys, but you ain't my type
Said she don't got kids but

Voldemort! Und was jetzt? Was passiert?
Fällt mir der A-Arm ab
Was ihr schreibt ist wie diese Posh Spice
Mir einfach zu abgemagert
Labert nicht dumm rum
Euer

I got the pussy i make the rules
I, I make the rules i, I make the rules


G-G, Girl power shit
Driven, call me Candy spice
One taste of the trout

a while you meet
Some people on the fence
I try to think that everybody
Is sugar and spice
Until these haters come along and try
To get in a fight
I put ok

(Skittles, ah)
Voll benebelt
Ich rauch' grad den dritten Jibbit
(Gang, Gang, Gang)

Chefkoch (Chef) , ich komm' mit der Spice und der Sauce (Bih, bih)
Hol'

sped
Now I’m in this cage

Might as well not think twice
Got something real nice
Got my vices
And that’s all I see 
It’s on my spice
This recipe for

don’t ..
Try to get in niggas good grace 
Homie we won’t
Hear u out
Nah, Keep spice
They don’t wanna know what we like 
Niggas get iffy 
When I’m in

shoes so nice

I can pay the price

Man I need some advice 

Should I buy this ice?

Shining bright in the light

Women is my spice 

Pussy on my device

delegates power black as the nile sir african crown stir the pot with a likkle bit of carribean heat he got that spice he got that beat drumming out the sound

хип-хап, у тебя — руки
Столько заработал — ебануться можно
Не вытяни короткую, это не прокрустово ложе

Я чел из Old Spice, cold as ice
Конечно ты фан