Lyrics:
heard of Common
But I doubt Michelle
Bachmann has got Pac in her Walkman
It's Sarah McLachlan sarah McLachlan
Sarah McLachlan
It’s Paula Cole and Sarah
jumped in the pit
but there wasn't any pit, it was only me and that was it
but so what, I was throwin myself all over the floor
Sarah McLachlan was
a lunatic
You hate your life and everything you stand for so quick
Jane is twitching, Bobby's got the chills
David thinks he's Satan, Sarah's taking pills
[performed by Sarah McLachlan]
Heaven bend to take my hand
And lead me through the fire
Be the long awaited answer
To a long and painful fight
Truth
Sarah McLachlan
Got this little shop of horrors coming in, but there's no Audrey Two
Soon I'll be like Wreck-It-Ralph when I'm making my breakthrough
and snitch
Ayo ASPCA, where Sarah McLachlan at?
These people putting their dogs to work, you can't be down with that!
They make 'em do their business in
up makin' threats (yeah), start off paying homage (shot)
Caught for possession, I feel like Sarah McLachlan (brrah)
Bitch, drop your nuts, I'm tired
WTF happened to Sarah
WTF happened to Sarah
WTF happened to Sarah
I bet it was unbearable
WTF happened to Sarah
Was she kidnapped by a pair
forget the weed, plus all of the dabbing
Dried mushrooms and of course she got that LSD
'Imma need more so I call Sarah
Five hours, eight pills in, I'm
in abandoned homes
We hustling for Sarah lee
Sometimes we ain't eat at all
Thank God that I'm still alive
A blessing after the storm
From stuck in them
Rob steals from cash machines
Tom's hooked-on diazepine
Bill bounces by the ounce
Will he make it to pay day?
Kyle's glued to TV screens
Mason scores
rims
Gold and platinum grills could always exist
If Sarah's straight fine hair
Keshia's coarse curly afro
Or Maria's long wavy hair could all be deemed
Now we out in Paris, yeah, I'm Perrierin'
White girls politickin', that's that Sarah Palin
Get-get-get-get-get-gettin' hot, Californicatin'
I give
shit was ill, that shit was trill
Had to tell my bitch stop stealing and stashing my pills
That bitch a addict for real
That bitch a addict for real
Now we out in Paris, yeah, I'm Perrierin'
White girls politickin', that's that Sarah Palin
Get–get–get–get–get–gettin' hot, Californicatin'
I give
hatin') So much hate I need an AK
Now we out in Paris, yeah I'm Perrierin'
White girls politicking that's that Sarah Palin
Gettin' high, Californicatin'
hatin') So much hate I need an AK
Now we out in Paris, yeah I'm Perrierin'
White girls politicking that's that Sarah Palin
Gettin' high, Californicatin'
and a vacay
And niggas still hatin', so much hate I need an AK
Now we out in Paris, yeah I'm Perrierin'
White girls politicin' that's that Sarah Palin
hatin') So much hate I need an AK
Now we out in Paris, yeah I'm Perrierin'
White girls politicking that's that Sarah Palin
Gettin' high, Californicatin'
(He has no eyes no eyes and blood all over his face)
(If you do not forward this to ten of your friends Teddy will visit you tonight)
(Sarah did not
it Sarah Connor
Gotcha coughing like you gotta cold nigga
Fuck you doin? Blowin' Swishers
Man and I'm high as hell
Yeah my life is like a movie hope
Bitches steady popping one by one like Matryoshka
Popping pills so fucking much cause I can't seem to focus
That's a lie I sin a lot so toss me
on the sound
Pilots we creep in the mountains
Ivan we Chief by the pound
Tyra had peeped I was down some
While Tyla was sneaking around
Bye bye I see you don't
Kelly was a blackjack dealer living on the Gulf of Mexico
Kelly had a taste for guns and pills; he was looking for a mark to roll
Sarah was a Kappa
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