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lyrics

It was… December 22 on 24th street.
Sentence don’t start with smart feet.
Shark teeth turn art into bark gnarly.
Yep! we drank at a bar not far from where star starring.
Motion picture, motion sickness.
Poured four kitten pitchers, my main cat toke piffin.
No celtic blood...
boy’s homeland is the homeland that sun sold sand to elder’s pub.
Belt with thug, lapel held snug, sell hell for Chanel, Adele, a Dell, and what?
The dream we witness. 86 pints of his blood missing.
Leave boy pale and body stiffened.
Poor choice get him, lords voice sit him, sat him in the back of the room.
Proving his past, pass him in this one afternoon.
Like life make Matt produce no more matter after this tune.

Holy shit! Who knew Holy emit? Admit Holy, yo, I wont owe thee piss.
I’m a OG, singing Oldies with no whip, watch me sell homie a gift.

Twice for tales, sold for pigtails and nails, souls for sale.
Price sour til Lord glorify whore for kale.
Booty business, hot hoochie Hell, kiss hotchkiss gun, the shorty fail!
Shot shit on pour cup, single malt door stub.
The scholar moved up, moved up to more thug.The floor drug!
Lego limbs break before the b-boy’s scores up. Son died for 4 bucks.
This Dior gore love, the pee’on senior sour butt.
who married Cherry very hairy where you score cut,
Barry White at the door, plug. Pretty price for knife to the nose bub.
Kid we can all be high, lift the living.
Feed the cat the kittens food, dood I’m not kidding you!
One need the pie to eat. One can re-rock it.
The pie produce profit, sound fly when I speak!
Story the shits in heaps. Wize pimp preach!
Turn daughters into tricks and your son into feast.
Peace business, yeah peace witness,
Peep how I put this cheese on what the beast bitten

credits

from MUTANTS OF OMAHA, track released April 25, 2014
Recorded & Produced by Haunted Gauntlet
Lyrics by Conny Franko
Turntables by Really Real
Mixed & Mastered by Haunted Gauntlet & Rick Carson
Mastered by Doug Van Sloun
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M34N STR33T Omaha, Nebraska

M34N STR33T is a Producer/Rapper/DJ tri-force bringing you sample based beats and rhymes from Midtown Omaha, Nebraska. We've got Conny Franko AKA Conchance on the mic, Haunted Gauntlet on the visuals/production/live beats, and DJ Really Real on the wheels of steel. The band originated in 2011 and their debut album release "Mutants of Omaha" will bring 19 tracks to the public early 2014. ... more

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