KAM Royal

KAM Royal - Dude lyrics

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('Hey Miles... I think I'm gonna go hard on this one')

I get my freshy fresh on, yes i do

I'm constantly reppin' for my crew

Even if you had a weapon you still wouldn’t shoot

that’s the truth if you can’t handle it

it'll damage you dude dude dude

You know how we do it and get it lose with the ..

Mixin' liquor with the budda roll 'em in cigars, Cuban

My friends just introduced me to this lovely beauty Lucy

Won't you come back to my crib, sip bubbly in my Jacuzzi

says she got two friends, well, I got two friends

it’s a logical conclusion that we ought to introduce 'em

then I'll ask if they'll excuse us, hit the whip and we'll start cruisin'.

I'm a star, I can take you where the moon is

She says likes my raps but she claims she aint a groupie

Got a man who ain't exclusive

Let's be honest, babe, who you think you foolin'?

She blew me like a woodwind. I gave it to her rough like a hoodlum.

Dropped her off at the crib, told her 'have a good one.'

Hook:

I get my freshy fresh on, yes i do

I'm constantly reppin' for my crew

Even if you had a weapon you still wouldn’t shoot

that’s the truth if you can’t handle it

it will damage you dude dude dude

There’s the party over here

and you can’t come come

are you truly this stupid or do you play dumb

still run with the team i had on day one

still reppin' for the same city i came from.

Motherfucker, I'm still goin' full throttle, never been a role model

Still carryin' the 202 with perfect posture

I make a crowd say yeah, like I heard Rihanna

The only rookie on the line who can buy the starters

I'm a monster with no conscience, killin' beats and laughin' ha ha

I'm fish chasin' you're jah drama meanin you're not here without us blowin' clouds of cali's loudest

& all the kids who used to doubt us, now come to shows and act the wildest

when you ask me how my life is you can see just why i like it without me having to say a single word like you're psychic

But you’re not bitch, Frito Lays, i got chips.

for me to lay a hot chick is not shit, i got this

For you is just the opposite that thinkin' is preposterous

We need to call a doctor quick this man has lost his common sense

Fuck whatever time it is, Miles and I make timeless hits.

Plus the rhymes that I spit the kind make you rewind this shit

[Hook:]

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Thanks to garbo

Thanks to Dustin for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to BreeAnna for correcting these lyrics

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