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brockhampton - 1997 diana (draft) lyrics
[intro]
ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, yay!
[chorus: kevin abstract]
n_ggas talk sh_t, talk a whole lot of sh_t
need to stop talking sh_t and give us more, more
n_ggas talk sh_t, talk a whole lot of sh_t
need to stop talking sh_t and give us more, more
n_ggas talk sh_t, talk a whole lot of sh_t
need to stop talking sh_t and give us more, more
n_ggas talk sh_t, talk a whole lot of sh_t
need to stop talking sh_t and give us more, more, more
[verse 1: matt champion]
kiss the shoulder, hop in the corolla
these b_tches talkin’ sh_t like the bottom of porta_potties
bright ass yellow t__th, you a sh_t talker, gossip
legs movin’ like a salsa dancer
drunk, fallin’ out ya car like a flaccid d_ck
aww man, god d_mn, what the f_ck wrong with ya?
say it to my face, p_ssy_ass boy
need a altoid for your hot breath, life a hot mess
pop your biceps, cue the roid rage
[verse 2: kevin abstract]
i think i got like five more albums inside my mind
this that sh_t, that do or die, make your grandmama cry
keep some baggy jeans on me, keep a billie jean on me
got that new orleans on me, smellin’ like a queen to ya
[verse 3: dom mclennon]
cu—cu—cucumber lemonade, i need something fresh today
barber make the texture fade, actin’ out like it’s charades
strawberry sweater fleece, baby, give me something sweet
we don’t gotta be discreet, moonwalking between the seats
[verse 4: matt champion]
hit on that beat and then stop (ahh!)
hop on that booty like who the h_ll cutie
like i don’t know cootie
my mama ain’t raise no b_tch_ass
ain’t no kiss_ass, ain’t no—
get the f_ck out of my face now [burp]
get the f_ck out of my way now
you are so far off my level
stop!
[verse 5: kevin abstract & dom mclennon]
in the barber shop with my n_ggas, ay
i ain’t never soft for my n_gga, ay
i ain’t never copy no n_gga, ay
so quit talkin’, b_tch n_gga, (quit yo talkin’, b_tch) ay
ay, i wanna buy a jeep
ay, that’s my energy
trilogy, that’s history
southside, baby, rest in peace
[verse 6: dom mclennon]
uh, lordy lordy, testify, yeah
got explosives in my mind, yeah
search for feelings i can’t find, yeah
i’m a ghost because i grind, yeah
made a deal with father time, yeah
told me “find a way to shine,” yeah
“i can make you live forever
all you gotta do is dance until you die,” yeah
[chorus: kevin abstract]
n_ggas talk sh_t, talk a whole lot of sh_t
need to stop talking sh_t and give us more, more
n_ggas talk sh_t, talk a whole lot of sh_t
need to stop talking sh_t and give us more, more
n_ggas talk sh_t, talk a whole lot of sh_t
need to stop talking sh_t and give us more, more
n_ggas talk sh_t, talk a whole lot of sh_t
need to stop talking sh_t and give us more, more, more
[instrumental outro]
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