Comrade Punski

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Homeboy Sandman - Rap

Comrade Punski

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[Intro: Homeboy Sandman & *Big Pun sample*] Whoo! "Flawless victory, ya' niggas can't do shit to me Physically, lyrically, hypothetically, realistically" Whoo! [Verse 1: Homeboy Sandman] The biggest baddest they try to banish us with brandishing canisters of [?] fantasies I came with phantoms I flow through fathoms of granite for gritty grammar my grandma was famished I chew the savage with sanity sandwiches The Yosemite Sam it's the bandits I'm disenchanted disadvantaged abandoned My table manners have managed to vanish My mind is over matter my outer limits further a mile a minute I'm so demented po' Dominicans all in my dominion the mo' the merrier mo' hysteria Mercenaries is known to scurry through my area running from redrum'ers who rummage through rubbish for reasons you couldn't believe it My mind a malice and man this is mammoth I mimic manors overseeing scenery, seeping obscenity The semen is steaming the ig'nance is beating the demons The coffers is empty the coffins is heavy The ceremonies is many, inner city is a Serengeti a safari of sin through December from January Icy as Ben & Jerry's the adversaries is various where's there's smoke there's fire or Rastafarians I blaze a chariot through [?] city I'm dead serious sitting pretty period [Interlude: *Big Pun sample*] "I'm super lyrical, with brain-booster chemicals That's used up tentacles inside of my mental projectable" [Verse 2: Homeboy Sandman] The most aggressive professor versus the censors that's out to censor the message I take adventures with my father in heaven I shot the sheriff but not the lieutenant I hope the deputy shoot the president My presence impressive as the Russians in wrestling Intensive attention deficits pepper my senses I'm lunar-powered I'm solar-powered I'm colder than Colin Powell my colon and bowels is swollen with vowels I'm rolling on rivers I'm rolling rubbers my sisters and brothers and cousins be pissing in public Taking summons and shoving motherfuckers we ain't running from nothing My pretty lady my baby my sugar muffin we loving we lusting gorilla-fucking and the razor racing ruffians This trainer brazenly blazing Republicans and razor raising the racists and rapists I'm singing praises like California Raisins I'm hailed as the caped crusader of Puerto Rican paraders I'm throwing grenades I got dames in Grenada I got more bars than granola promoters I caught Ebola and didn't notice I'm known as the ayatollah with swollen cojones My slew of soldiers is shoulder-to-shoulder versus the soldiers that pull us over to soak us with hoses Am I supposed to just hold my composure what type of doja these motherfuckers smoking? Instead I'm focused composing a opus and my approach is whatever's inappropriate and I'm ghost [Outro: *Big Pun sample*] "Higher and hotter than lava, the scholar adviser As smart as MacGyver could put honor inside the heart of a liar"

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  • Homeboy Sandman