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Dos Equis Lyrics - Napalm - Xzibit

I'm a plastic surgeon, dick shape face 

I got NASCAR novels, I was build to race 

Gone the long hot summer, I was gone through space 

It's the next best thing, making soda and base 

It ain't the drill at a hun', it ain't the people we're chasing 

Or these bitches that you came to toot, is basically basic 

I'm getting white boy wasted, I'm waking up with a poor start 

She walking around naked like she my personal all star 

I push one button and boom: "hey, baby, how can I serve you today? " 

Pussy wet like a typhoon. Ass is unreal, it look like a cartoon 

Immaculate back stroll, anal and deep throat 

Whatever the fuck I want you get to make it happen 

Powder her nose and she never take a break in the action 

Shit, I'm about to miss my flight 

First class to London, fucking with you all night 

 

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Act up in this motherfucker, spending all my money on her 

Because I don't care blowing kush in the air 

Dropping car, feeling like spaceships 

Riding with models and stripping ace in the club 

Show international girls how to do it with dub 

While my chain swing left to right 

Came with the party with you, do it all night 

My money never run out, we party 'till the sun out 

We have Patron shots, so we know we're about to come out 

 

From west to uncut, working at home 

From BJ to YJ, now the J grown 

One click of the wrist, I compare her to gun flight patrol 

On your turn flight to predator draw more 

Not to mention Pitbull bully razor heads 

Bloodline, Wu-Tang fans, police 

Stupid, get it right, off the chain for a fight 

Or the flash green lights meeting at your door sight 

Let's go to war now, off the world is steady 

Wake up to your nightmare, Freddy Krueger's ready 

Want your fingers sliced, now you pay the price 

Put your light on the line if you feel get that nice 

Running bullshit over here, get you shot 

Stupid, I retreat that, everything you're not 

Exits more the spot, that's everything that's hot 

Walk right upon you and run everything you've got 

 

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I, I, I hit 'em with a nuke, get the pussy 

They're scared to shoot 

My niggas get you with the 21 gun, salute 

I paratroop to your city, hit the club, recruit 

Let's see some titties 

Boogie words for shitty birds, I learn from the smartest 

Treat the bitch like a bitch, treat the queen like a goddess 

I coast it, bum bought it, weighting me down 

Sleight the razor to your throat, what can you say to me now? 

This is dope out above law, thousands of pounds 

Keep the crowd in a chokehold, deliver the rounds 

I'm going from living with clowns to rocking a crown 

It protect my self silence oppressed the sound 

You was up a body violence, working jaw to the ground 

Making how you got knocked down the talk of the town 

Stick around for the fireworks, apocalypse now 

Hear it out, make them dollars work, smoking that loud 

 

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