Lyrics:
a strive-by
No I don't need a nice guy
Just stimulation all the time right?
Netflix and chill
Only if it's my favorite anime
Cause everything else I find too
more
Old alcoholic insecure punk
What you hit my momma for?
Now I got so many personalities
It's a shame
And since pressure can bust a pipe
I'm relieving
ain't got the funds, to live to the end of month
Bet them shinny rims, got you feelin like the man
Lil Kevin call ya by your first name, remember you part
dunks
When you walk by my side"
Yeah, you got me feeling like a punk
your looks they get me high yeah
Show you round my city
We gon do a run-through
Why
me, packin' a 380
And fiendin' for my Mercedes
Suckers scatter but it don't matter, I'm a cool shot
Punks drop from all the buckshots the fools got
Like rah wtf
Came out of jail feeling young charged
I'll Circle the o
How we lapped that yard
Don't play by rules
I just play my part
If they knew
women and I hate fuckin crackers
Check me yo
My breath stink 'cause I smoke skunk punk
everyday of the month
in a dutchmaster fuckin blunt
Bust
to the neighborhood
As we're walking there, my buddy and I get passed real slow by two cops in a squad car
Sure enough they pull a U-turn and stop us, asking us where
the peace
Horrorcore with the gore I'm a demented beast
Still alive and it seems to be no longer a part of the mockery
Put up a fence no stopping me
All
doubt
Not just the Jaz huggers, I'm talkin 'bout
The shames that same the Kane
And all Rakim's sons
The Chuck D part threes
The KRS Two to Twenty-One
Yo,
punk?
I love it when the body slump dumped in the cemetery
Survival of the villains by any means necessary
HAHAHAHA
This is fam
I feel like Ip Man
They
which one a you hoes wanna jump
If you got static, then get it off your chest punk
Cause I ain't bar none
If you're feelin lucky then go ahead and get cha
But when we made it out to the ride
It was gone, we had to shoot it out
Side by side
Punk left us there to die in a ditch!
CHORUS
clientele but I will prevail
by sellin the broccoli dank instead of the crack cocaine
try not to steal narcotics
When these punk MC's and bitches be
pick a part
Oakland motherfuckers'll break your heart
Until you recognize game in your face
You's a punk ass bitch, ain't never been no place
I can't
Won by forfeit
Got these motherfuckers running
I am morbid
Blasting you punks while I'm humming
On your street
He's got a gun, he will torment
Lock
the messes if that's what you do
The babes
The guns
The waist
The punks
I don't need no human friends
The cars
The wars
The shopping malls
I can leave you all
as hell
In my mind I can see it comin'
And all the time it's a plot to keep a nigga runnin'
By keepin' gun and never run unless I'm comin' at ya
Cry
Even though part of me wanted to stay
I ain't never gonna let a punk bitch break me down
Bottle of that 42 I need another round
Sticking to the script
to the bass, c'mon
Turn up the radio
They claim that I'm a criminal
By now I wonder how
Some people never know
The enemy could be their friend, guardian
And all my enemies I made by knowing just her
Now everybody thinks that she was the only one hurt
Now everybody thinking that I got a cold heart
Last time I
[Verse 1]
Why the fuck you wanna murder me?
Your punk ass never heard of me
I never did nothin' to your family
Still you wanna kill a young nigga
Laden and Suddam's country's captains,
punk motherfuckers try to stab get popped,
reppin U.S.A. for all cards all costs.
Get caught or don't get caught,
I
the fire die by the flame
Happy I'm gone knowin' my son's gonna be the same
As his dough-diggy dog that
Who put his feelings on a pamphlet
A pen unleash
Discuss these encom part i by daft punk Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In