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wont speak your language
I hope you get stung by a wasp three times on the lid of your eye
I just want you to feel the pain I felt each time you left me

You flipped my heart
You cracked the trust
Our bed is tossed upon the dust
The ocean's not a bitter husk
No tree leaves but a wasp
No even barks from

to the lies spun
Reckless by the gatling gun
The scattershot will get you nowhere
Leave you with all your cupboards bare
Don't believe that all this weighing

down
In the grass, yeah, uh
You gonna get eaten
By wasps, bitch, yeah, uh
You a bitch, yeah (you a bitch)
I got money, yeah, uh
I'm so cool and lit, uh

They say im clear, but im actually distortion
Fuck around, ima fuck on your portion
Drive bys, energy extortion
Flip me off, ima hop on that porch

I had a Huffy
You could ride the handlebars
Got some battle scars but
That means I survived
Now I'm lookin' for a lady to walk by my side
Better like

No corner shop, no launderette
No pound shop by the lights
No betting shop, no flower shop
No garage late at night

It's a road of many colours

slide in a bad bitch
Mesmerized by a bad bitch
Get high with a bad bitch yea

He wanna slide in a bad bitch
Hope she ain't catfish
Might be a hoe but

like she stuck it in a wasp nest
She a certified dime, I wanna toss that
You gotta be a go get her, so go and get it
Promethazine pussy I'd ah fell

bone, it's sunny in my overcast
Jumped behind her with no hesitation
By the size of my pants she could sense my desperation

[Hook]
Bad Chick Alert! Bad

Poor little Frankie he was young at heart 
All that was missing was his vital part 
Wasp would push but never stand 
All he wanted was to do his

Bad Ways

Too Short

The Best of DJ Melo-Mix, Pt. 1: Ride or Die

1999

me, she say she hate my bad ways
But still she blame it on herself for doin' what she done,
It wasn't fun, she moved us in the ghetto slums
So what

Back to Times of Splendor

Disillusion

Back to Times of Splendor

whispers no one could hear
'Til the day when hordes of wasps
Poisoned every hour so passed.

She was faint as I when she spoke to me.
Reluctantly. Words

and lay them to still rest
Treat myself like the most welcomed guest
No time is pressed when I'm curled up in my nest

Blindsided by the chase
Missing out

dem f**k roun mi link a hole dem sleep inna 
Dem dawg yah dem nuh nyam cheap dinna 
One drive by slap weh all three nigga 

Verse 1
Tell dem tan a dem

poet
I can admire the of an arrow all day
But by no means am i one with smoking dust
In a Roxborough graveyard or
Painting wasp nests shut
For my

me, she say she hate my bad ways
But still she blame it on herself for doin' what she done,
It wasn't fun, she moved us in the ghetto slums
So what

Father

Hobo Johnson

The Rise of Hobo Johnson

2017

'bout
The story 'bout the birds and the bees
When the bees turn into wasps and take half of everything
He sounded sure, that a bird doesn't need a full

bad love
Bad love bad loving bad love
Bad Love
If you don't wanna do right by the kid
So I don't think I wanna wife and I kid
A big difference between

Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Bad things, a lot of bad things
All my bridges burned and I got no strings
I've done
Bad things, a lot of bad things
Bad things,

The whola dem bad o

We rise by lifting others

Short and Curlies

The Rolling Stones

It's Only Rock 'n' Roll

1974

Too bad she's got you by the balls 
You can't get free at all 
She's got your name 
She's got your number 
You're screamin' 
Like thunder

Bad karma ya, but I just copped a fit
Bad karma ya, but I got a rollie on my wrist
Bad karma ya, but I just pulled up in the whip
Pulled up with

With ancient spells that will let us out
You will end up in a sacrificial mound
Or be eaten alive by our pet hell hounds

Under the floorboards
Ghouls