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clash – terrible! كلمات اغاني

yeah, yeah
you thought the f_ck
uh, wake the f_ck up

i′ll bring you back from the dead, b_tch
ha ha, we ain’t done, ha ha ha

you f_ckin′ terrible
boy, you such a dummy
f_ckin’ off your friends
just to chase some dead money
get yours in the end
you gon’ get yours in the end
20 twin twins
you won′t get sh_t but these ends

it′s a curse
sweet marmalade papyrus on a sunday
i can’t trick on you, no
probably leave me half dead
i was 13
n_gga, sleepin′ on the concrete
now i’m 23
makin′ money that my mom make

every day my birthday
f_ck about opinions
ain’t n0body there to save you when you drownin′ in your demons
you gon’ have to find it in you
keep it on you if you need it
i wake up, it’s a reason that i gotta be here

if everybody turnin′ on me
they could turn in the grave
i′m makin’ bandage from bread
i made a knife out of pennies
i get resourceful as h_ll
and make a mic outta semi
now, doo_doo_doo, wop
ha ha, ha, ha, yuh

you f_ckin′ terrible
boy, you such a dummy
f_ckin’ off your friends
just to chase some dead money
get yours in the end
you gon′ get yours in the end
20 twin twins
you won’t get sh_t but these ends

don′t you see my black skin
where yo nergophobia
tell me that i’m evil
you’s a bird in a emporium
that boy had a daddy
that boy had it all

that boy had some parents
we was stickin′ up the mall
someone told me i could make it
if i just change up my dreams
but i′ve been wide awake
cold sweatin, night screams
different type of depression
they won’t feel me till i′m deceased

to never know my heartbeat
and my battles with temptations
this sh_t keepin’ me calm
cause ain′t we posed to be professionals
if you ain’t the leader
then why you talkin′ while the stick in my hands
i’ll be a n_gga if i make it in this foreign_ass land

i’ll be a n_gga if i break it
and demand my respect
i′ll be a n_gga if i have more loose
than you and your friends
i′ll be a n_gga if i’m stickin′
with the morals of man
you f_ckin’ broke, dawg
that′s all you do, talk

food in my roof, dog
pain come with loot, awe

you f_ckin’ terrible
boy, you such a dummy
f_ckin′ off your friends
just to chase some dead money
get yours in the end
you gon’ get yours in the end

20 twin twins
you won’t get sh_t but these ends

- clash

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