1. |
fickle
04:12
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1st stanza:
oh
you came from up on high
and your star shines so bright
all mortals must die
2nd stanza:
and oh
oh
what's your wish
make it quick
for all mortals must die
3rd stanza:
and oh
don't love me an inch love me a mile
and if i leave this earth baby bear don't cry
for all mortals must die
4th stanza:
and oh
choke on sweet gasoline girl
pop that molly take that e girl
cause we're all mortals and we all just die
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2. |
n133
02:32
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verse1 (taken from 'Listening, Talking and Repeating' by 67):
skeng in the 4 door truck skeng in the 4 door whizzy
oh my oh my the money don't lie i mash dough on the strizzy
rude boy get dough i ain't tryna be a big man broke that's silly
put your hand on my friend and niggas get dropped niggas get dropped that's silly
remember back then when we used to cut through philly
or ride round town tryna catch a nigga smoking filly
nothing aint changed still roll to your block 3 2 with the nizzy
second verse and intro are freestyles
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3. |
brown
03:35
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verse1:
ooh lala
ooh lali
i don't lie i make love through my teeth
bubble gum
bubble butt
soft and round
sweet and brown
refrain:
it's hard to define love
when speaking in riddles and tongues
chorus:
all these picket signs and my planes they still fly over you
girl i'm over you
and all these peace treaties and my planes they still fly over you
girl i'm over you
verse2:
pretty lips
keep em sealed let the secret live
bubble baby be secretive
you're the only one i supply
you're the truth they can keep the lie
oh my hands are tied
i had no choice
i don't like music so i dance to your voice
refrain:
it's hard to define love
when speaking in riddles and tongues
chorus:
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4. |
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intro:
i might buy my mother a new home
that skr skr skr that's for christmas
guacamole calling on my phone
i might fuck your bitch then go missing
verse1:
sun bursts through the blinds
dissolving into skin
and all you long for is your baby and she's right there and it's perfect
but just a glimpse cause it's fake
it's all fake x3
you thought love you thought wrong oh it's fake
it's all fake x3
you thought love you thought wrong
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5. |
la...
03:12
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6. |
mary jane
02:41
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pre-verse:
falling in love with you
baby girl isn't it strange
that devil mary jane
she is my ball and my chain
verse1:
got so much lust for you
serotonin lingerie
curving, convexing my brain
sex is just smoke it's just haze
glazing the pain in my eye
fucking not feeling alive
numb to the core to the tip oh it's nothing like wine
bridge:
and when i pull and she pushes it feels sublime
mary mary
mary jane x4
pre verse:
falling in love with you
baby girl isn't it strange
that devil mary jane
she is my ball and my chain
verse2:
die and wake up for you
girl i'm the living dead
consuming brain cells
feed me and feed me well
apathy should be a crime
fucking not feeling alive
ey
feeding you love
ey
feeding you lies
ey
rolling a spliff
ey
oh it still feels sublime
mary mary
mary janex4
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7. |
kung fu
02:46
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intro:
oh i started killing with my mates
i know so much about blades
i fit them in my make up bag cause make up makes a waste
he struggles for his gun
but i'm already in his lung
so he's already dead
he's just tryna get revenge
pre-verse:
and every time i kill i kill myself a little inside x2
stanza1:
but i just beat the pussy til it's purple
don't it feel like something you would search for
flashing fainting fucking you're my poetry
the stars are stops and comets are apostrophes
stanza2:
i just beat the pussy but you're healing
as for words you just regret them so don't speak things
as for dark i know the dark i know it's peeling
as for light i love the light i hate the evening
stanza3:
i just beat the pussy like kung fu
we don't even talk i just fold you
heaven sent a message all about you
so we don't need to talk because i know you
stanza4:
i just eat the pussy like cereal
you love the hair but baby that's material
the fire burns whenever i'm near you and i still haven't seen what those tears do
outro:
gua- gua- gua- gua- gua- guacamole
in my right hand
in my hand
i got bands bitch x4
(taken from 'Hashtag' by 67)
skeng in the 4 door truck bike whatever
fam i'm tryna take that whole road i ain't tryna jump out the ride with wetters
take the m turn all full burst then i show man tekkers
tryna get ps from q's and o's fam i really like them letters
wha's al the talk like me and my man wern't tryna dash stones at sweaters
pull up in that stolen truck back door buss nothing but pepper
told bro step on the peddle man left the crime scene hashtag ketchup
mind how you touch that skeng with the safety off cause that skeng there's tender
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8. |
adventure bound 3
02:53
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refrain:
simple as my earth
touch me i need healing
growing from the ground
adventure bound
verse:
i invented time
i got plenty time
im like 18
think i'm 25
that apocolypse
she's a friend of mine
you only see two
got like seven eyes
eyes x5
sword will never pierce me i am fine
who is god i am him and he is i
i won't fade son i have eternal life
my words crumble mountains and make islands my poetry is profound
do not fear a casket for a casket is where every soul is bound
my sword is drawn in summer but in winter i must keep it in the clouds
strike me oh strike me my mortal wife is adventure bound
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9. |
evil devil angel
03:01
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