Lyrics:
that booga suga
I just want that
Feeling in my head
Won’t stop until I’m dead
Won’t stop me til I’m dead
(Give me that) feeling in my head
Feeling in my
a different head
Oh when you see them then
Oh when you see them then
You don't want me
You despise me
You want to see me dead
If a corner hits my back
Then I'm
Presidents to represent me
I'm out for presidents to represent me
I'm out for presidents to represent me
I'm out for dead fuckin' presidents
Presidents to represent me
I'm out for presidents to represent me
I'm out for presidents to represent me
I'm out for dead fuckin' presidents
never, never know
Today I'm feeling strong, baby
Today I did it all alone
I said I'm feeling really warm
So, baby, baby, baby, come on
Élan thoughts when
it
I'm bad, but I can't control it
Ribcage made of coal and stone
One last touch, baby shake my bone
For so long I been hopeless, hopeless
No way out?
I should be dead, I should be dead
Trying to find the reason
Maybe they're the reason why I'm here instead
I should be
I should be dead
Dirt bikes
on my kicks and step out my room
'cause somehow there's another stiff in the bathroom
Dead fucks all over the grass
I'm a kick somebody in they dead ass
with a whole new hatred for blondes
But bias? I hate all bi-es the same baby, come on
Excuse the pun, but bi- is such a broad statement
And I am
a business suit
I'm dancin' on a land mine baby one leg left
And I can still crawl and I'm not dead yet
Well you're bigger tougher meaner rougher
Dirtier
I shed a tear for my nigga that dead and gone
Baby i ain't gon' see him again
Shed a tear for my nigga caught by the law
Baby i ain't gon' see him
don't fail me now, I'm dead (yeah)
Feet don't fail me now, I'm dead (whoa)
Baby, hit my cellular phone, "Come home"
Baby, hit my cellular phone, "Come
about to blow) no romance without finance, we dead
You're all
I need
To get by (Johnny Blaze)
(W-w-wild, I'm about to blow) knowledge, wisdom,
your side.
To left, to right (Oh!)
If I’m dead or alive. (Right by your side)
I’ll be right by your side (Right by your side)
I’ll be right by your
please forgive me I'm a natural born sinner
Natural born hustler baby you can check my status
Send my shottas at you boy I'll let a nigga have it
Diamonds
[Chorus]
(I'm comin'.)
How ya comin', baby?
(I'm comin'.)
This is how I'm comin'.
The album that I'm comin' with is rough, the flavor's mean.
perfectly clear
With some inspiring words in a song, dig,
If you ain't gonna get it on
Take your dead ass home (now light my fire, baby!)
If you ain't
still sittin'
Evil has become my faith, I'm slippin'
Burn baby burn, burn baby burn
Burn baby burn, burn baby burn
Burn baby burn, burn baby burn
Dead baby wanna go home
You're dead baby yeah
Last time last hurt minute
Melatonin ain't got a limit
My pillows a bandaid, putting out migraines
I'm
up until I have my revenge
They took my life but it isn't the end
They put me in the ground but I'm back from the dead
Oh I'm the World Ender baby
the shots bellow
But they respect what I'm doin', so you know it's all good
So as I'm rollin' off, the baby father rollin' out
The youth lookin' at me dead
your hatred for me
You'll get turned into a dead corpse right before me
Real underground baby
And the preacher man said
(Hallelujah!)
You know I'm a wanted man
For reasons you won't understand
Prices on my head, for like a hundred grand
'Cause I'm wanted dead or alive
(Bang,
a bottomless bag of tricks
I was born a blank baby and the world's here to fill my head
I'm still a blank baby but the world would rather see me dead
I was
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