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Ballskin Lyrics - Born Like This. - Doom

The flow is towin' precision as a Afro trim 

All big letters but it isn't no acronym 

Smack the thin grin off the chin for crack smokin' 

DDT the first bar, leave the track back broken 

 

Chrome grown men doing business with Anglo-Saxon 'em 

Lacking swing but that banjo's so relaxing as the wax spin 

Hacking axes in the wind, pretend it's just a pen 

See if you can pencil 'em in 

 

Tense, met your men on a fenced in, sensed this is tense 

The wheels fall off then it's the end 

Don't get keelhauled in villain always been 

Feel real genuine ballskin 

 

Not to call the whole crowd out 

There's just a few chumps 

And you know who you are like a shout out 

Place them in your loud mouth and taste them like a pastry 

 

Waste of space, face hastily, bow out gracefully 

Disappear, reappear and disappear again 

Villain knot his hair he's no Afro-American 

If that's the case he be a bald headed African 

 

Takin' all the credit and jetted astro-travellin' 

Turn a man into a mannequin for Affleckin' 

And bein' tough actin', tin actin', bluff jacking 

He wears a mask so when you dodge his face 

Each and every race could absorb the bass 

 

In a place to be, don't believe the hyperbole 

It's like a murder spree get sniped verbally 

And beat in the head with lead pipe languages 

For street cred leave 'em for dead and angro-snitch 

 

The slanks suggest it was the guy in the glasses 

Who came to help the people with they minds in they asses 

And sent trippin' get a grip like Spalding 

These walls is thin feel genuine ballskin 

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