Tales From The Stove by Mickey Diamond (Ft. Allah Preme, Pro Dillinger & Snotty)
Tales From The Stove by Mickey Diamond (Ft. Allah Preme, Pro Dillinger & Snotty)

Tales From The Stove

Mickey Diamond & Allah Preme & Snotty & Pro Dillinger * Track #14 On Imported Goods

Tales From The Stove Lyrics

[Intro: Fire]
Good, good, yo
Yo let me see this nigga run with that shit though
Yeah, yeah
FedEx

[Interlude: Allah Preme, Mickey Diamond & Pro Dillinger]
Ayo dog, pass the liquor (Tellin' you, man)
Wha-wha-what?
Ayo Prxspect, this is it, nigga (Big Umbrella shit)
Aye man, this is One Nine (Big-big-big One Nine)
Stop fuckin' playin' with me, nigga
Mickey here, Pro here (Yeah)
Big Umbrella shit

[Verse 1: Allah Preme & Pro Dillinger]
Allo-allow the God to build as I orchestrate
Bad ho, bow leg, fuck her 'til she walk straight
Peace to my nigga F-I to the R-E
'Til we meet again I'm killin' every rap nigga, Lord thunder
Power la roll make you wonder
Under where I'm gon' take you and plundеr (Ah)
Runnin' from the Babalon, lickin' off the para bellum
Bеlly shot, put him down, now I let you tell it (Yeah)
The realer rap, from the Boston, killer shit
Take a nigga bricks, slap 'em, then I sell it back to them
Ji— (Ah), Jigga shit, .45 end your your whole dealership
They layed my nigga down, and eversince I don't think straight
One Nine, Mickey, Dark Arts, Snott, Prisa, Pro
Most Prxspect, Ry Beats, dope God, ho
Pro told y'all we the dirt lords (Yeah)
And now everybody else sayin' they lord, Lord (Big Umbrella shit, Diamonds)

[Verse 2: Mickey Diamond, Snotty & Allah Preme]
Yo I'm '95 NBA Live, get pile drived, I swan dive in the audience
Fans recordin', I used to
Romance the corners, hold hands with my jabot pans, enormous
Could program, my whole fam was on it
Blow grams, go ham (Diamond—)
In the labortory, jackal and hide shit
We headbang, you step in the moshpit (It's-it's The Umbrella, bitch)
Hundred dollar bills turn to paper planes (Yo)
The game gave me aches, and pains, but fuck it, I can't complain
We hot billet, nigga, Pro punch 'em, I take his chain
Preme run his pockets
Then we split the profit and make it rain
My styles ain't the same, I'm wild like Bobby Brown with the game, my codename
I styled on the game, peace to Prxspect
Fuck a like button, cop the project
And when I die put my body in the Pyrex (One Nine, two times, man)
What? (Big Umbrella shit, Yeah)
And when I die put my body in the Pyrex

[Verse 3: Snotty & Pro Dillinger]
I said "Word is bond"
Thankful for them plugs that gave it on the arm
When I was pitchin', workin' on my farm, I wasn't on the lawn
These are facts, went on a missions when we was dressed in black
Kickin' doors, "Get on the floor", a tongue kissed the Mac (Everbody get the fuck down)
I was pitchin' crack since we was bumpin' diplomets
Tortoise with bandanas underneath our fitter hats (I'm right here, meaning—)
Get a job or get a pack, you get with this, it'll get with that
But once you give your life you ain't gon' get it back (I swear)
Haha
Got the corner in a cobra-clutch
Stuntin' trough the summer 'cause we stacked it trough the colder months
Twenty-four-seven, we don't close down or open up
Made somethin' outta nothin', shit, I like to make the toaster us (Big Umbrella shit)
Give a fiend a headie, did the Nature Boy (Uh)
Thirty clip, throw it at your dome like I'm the Paper Boy (Brr)
We was just some young flexin' niggas coppin' major toys
The muscle was always brought (One take always, watch, nigga, check me out), I don't play with roys

[Verse 4: Pro Dillinger & Mickey Diamond]
I'm 6'1 but you gon' need a gun to get my measurements (Yeah)
Dirt on every dollar 'cause I dug it out the sediments (Uh)
I don't get jammed up, bangin', leave no evidence (Boaw!)
They follow every work 'cause I been mobbin' like the president (What?)
Rape the capital, I be wildin' but I'm macing too (I'm macing)
Clap your upper body then I stab the other half of you (Yeah)
Mom be on some other shit
Or-orange boxcutter shit (Yeah)
Niggas still chattin', tell 'em pussy niggas "Suck a dick"

[Bridge: Pro Dillinger]
Suck my dick (Suck my dick, nigga)
Fuck off, get on the fuckin'—, fuck that, fuck that, fuck

[Verse 5: Pro Dillinger]
Hope you get Corona, start to spread it and your mother die
Only talk to bosses, we don't listen to them other gods
I'm a keep a beast, tell 'em niggas "I don't keep the peace"
Rottweiler, bitch I'm off the chain, you can keep the leash (Keep that shit)
Doin' bad, spin a dude wherever, I'ma do 'em bad (Yeah)
Question is: "Who gon' shoot it first, who gon' shoot it last?" (Woo)
Accident just waitin' to happen, just tell me who to crash (Who?)
Hustle hard, you can do the knowledge, I'ma do the math
Pro

[Interlude: Snotty]
One Nine, two times, man
Ta-ta-ta, what the fuck, man? (It's The Umbrella, bitch)
Big Umbrella shit

[Outro]
You owe me some money, motherfucker!
Hell nah, what do you mean? No
Diamonds

Tales From The Stove Q&A

Who wrote Tales From The Stove's ?

Tales From The Stove was written by Mickey Diamond & Allah Preme & Snotty & Pro Dillinger.

Who produced Tales From The Stove's ?

Tales From The Stove was produced by The Prxspect.

When did Mickey Diamond release Tales From The Stove?

Mickey Diamond released Tales From The Stove on Fri Feb 26 2021.

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